[RL - Setsuna, Lockon (Alle?) - backdated to Physical Regression]

[timey_wimey]

[The Doctor spent... quite a bit of time at a randomly picked convention on an also randomly picked world, looking for Setsuna's model. Well, strictly speaking picking the model out took him all of about 5 minutes, but he got distracted. First of all, there was the half hour or so spent studying the backs of the boxes trying to figure out how the

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[doomedyouth00]

[Setsuna walked ahead of the others - or rather, trotted at that pace between walking and running, excited about getting his present from the Doctor.

He grabbed a couple of fallen sticks from the path and swung them around as he walked, battling invisible foes and muttering under his breath.]

[lockon2urheart]

[Lockon followed, craning his head around looking around for the TARDIS. When he noticed Setsuna's stick-battle, he grinned.]

What're you doing, Setsuna?

[ihave_control]

[Allelujah followed the others, and wasn't really paying all that much attention to either of them, lost in some sort of daydream. He would probably end up walking straight into the path of one of Setsuna's sticks if he wasn't careful.]

[timey_wimey]

[The Doctor was still wandering aimlessly along the beach, hopefully towards the direction that the kids would be coming from. And still whistling something that was probably some sort of Venusian pop song, probably loud enough for any approaching children to hear.]