| dissolve in the sweet burning glow |
[Mar. 16th, 2008|10:39 pm] |
Five hadn't been expecting to actually make it to the right place when he set the coordinates in the TARDIS. Yet, when he peered out to the area with his TARDIS, he was certainly a little surprised. It seemed to look as the other male had described it, so he hopes that he has the right place.
And the TARDIS had missed Reid, too, so perhaps this is why, suddenly, she's decided to work properly.
Smiling contentedly, he opened the door and slipped out uncertainly, peering about. He doesn't notice a rather boldly dressed blonde woman just staring at him before hurrying out.
He does think he hears her words, though.
"Reid, Reid. You have to see this. C'mon, someone's probably put aerosol narcotics in the air filtering system, but this is so worth it." |
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| going to face the future |
[Dec. 27th, 2007|07:09 pm] |
Five has been preparing the TARDIS (and really, himself) for the trip to Gallifrey. He's not sure when Reid will pop up with Martha again, but he figures he might want to go ahead and get things set and locked.
He wouldn't want to delay their trip any, especially with how excited they were sure to be.
So he can be found in the console room, mumbling quietly to an eager TARDIS. She just likes to travel, so everything is well. |
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| i've got a lovely bunch of coconuts |
[Dec. 27th, 2007|02:33 am] |
There is a Fifth Doctor, and he's actually in his study, tidying up a little bit. He's not moving the other's notes or his books, though. He knows how that whole bit works, so he just leaves a designated area untouched.
When he's done with this, he settles in one of the chairs with a cup of warm tea. He's not sure where Reid has gone off to, and he's mildly concerned as well as curious. However, he decides to give the boy the benefit of the doubt and merely sit to enjoy his tea. |
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| The new and improved Team TARDIS |
[Dec. 23rd, 2007|06:22 pm] |
Five is minding his own business, really. He doesn't particularly want to be bothered because he's repairing something beneath the console of the TARDIS. She's been acting a bit sickly, lately, so he's trying to catch up on his repairs to her system.
Whether or not there are any others wandering around the TARDIS, he doesn't seem to mind. Well, unless they're beings of general evil. Those are most certainly not welcome, but friendlies? He'd be perfectly dandy with.
For the most part.
So feel free to bother him, really, all of the technology is going to his head, anyway. |
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