☄ 001; [video]

[usedreturn]

Well. Here we are.

[The camera focuses on someone who, quite frankly, looks like he just went through a paper shredder. Dark hair is disheveled, tie crooked, light blue shirt apparently shredded—he's actually quite a mess.]

'Here', however, is a bit unclear. Undefined, really. And the lack of broadcasts about 'Prisoner Zero' and 'incineration' is a bit worrying. Not to say I've never been somewhere strange before, but the fact that I came here with no apparent transport? Now that takes some effort, doesn't it? Never mind that clearly delusional woman calling herself my mum. I've had quite enough of 'are you my mummy?', thank you very much.

So. Anyone seen a big blue box?

[He paused for all of half a second.]

Also worrisome is the face that I seem to be working with one heart. How do you people manage?

Comments

[pineapplet.livejournal.com]

[There's a pause and she...looks a little confused. Like she wans't honestly expecting him to agree]

...I can?

[usedreturn.livejournal.com]

Sure. I love having companions, especially human ones, they're brilliant.

[pineapplet.livejournal.com]

Ah... [She nods and for the first time, smiles. At least a little]

Thank you very much. I promise not to be annoying, or cause you to regret your decision.

[usedreturn.livejournal.com]

Ah, don't worry about it. Had plenty of companions, never had to boot one out of the TARDIS yet. Least I don't think I have.

[pineapplet.livejournal.com]

[She nods a little, then pauses and glances to his clothes] Um... You should get a change of clothing, first.

[Blushing again skjdhg]