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[whodhavesonic.livejournal.com]

Oh... well this is strange indeed. Not where I expected to be... Thought I had gotten away from here.

I'm hungry. So very, very hungry still....

((have a Master looking slightly confused and more then a tad miffed... oh and dressed like a hobo))

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[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[have a Doctor looking a bit serious, and possibly sounding not unlike a nagging housewife]

Where the hell have you been? I haven't seen you in ages--

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[then a lengthy pause, wherein the Doctor takes in several things: an unusual sense of elevated (one would even venture to say leaking) artron energy; the Master's slight confusion; his blondeness; but, above all--]

. . . What in the world are you wearing?

[whodhavesonic.livejournal.com]

*erk... that was fast*

I should have known you would show up. And I believe these are called sweatpants, idiot.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Well-- right, okay, I can see how that question would be a tad vague. What I meant was, why are you sporting a tattered sort of hoodie when you've always been the type to flounce around in black, embroidered tunics and black capes and dark little beards?

[a beat]

D'you know, I don't think that's important. Different and arguably better question: what happened to you?

[whodhavesonic.livejournal.com]

I came back. I'm starving. Find me something to eat, yeah?

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Came back from what, exactly?

[whodhavesonic.livejournal.com]

Oh, I don't know, the whole little bit about Lucy and me and you and not taking over the world because you ruined my plans yet again and did I mention I'm so very hungry?

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

. . . What, you went back, d'you mean? Moved forward in your personal timeline?

[doctor_jones]

...

Did you get a makeover?

[whodhavesonic.livejournal.com]

Courtesy of Mrs. Saxon as a matter of fact. *not terribly happy about that*

[doctor_jones]

Your wife? Is she here?

[whodhavesonic.livejournal.com]

Only in my nightmares. But the Doctor now... him I can feel and he's still very much here, and I really don't know what to make of that. Or you, I suppose.

[doctor_jones]

... You do realize you're making less sense than usual, yeah?

[whodhavesonic.livejournal.com]

Tends to happen when you're resurrection goes less in the way of the Bible and more in the way of an explosion.

Boy am I starving. What with all I've eaten you wouldn't think that would be the case.

[doctor_jones]

There's a fruit tree right over there, help yourself. But what do you mean, "resurrection"?

Hold on, you don't mean... Are you back for real? Back there?

[whodhavesonic.livejournal.com]

*see icon for facial expression... and then chowing down on some fruit like there's a ten year famine*

[dominantviper.livejournal.com]

[Oh, finally someone that talked normally.]

Bit lost, are you? Not bloody shocking, to tell the truth.

[whodhavesonic.livejournal.com]

Oh no, I know where I am .. in a way. Just didn't expect to be back after I was kicked off!

[dominantviper.livejournal.com]

You were what. Kicked off? You left?

[whodhavesonic.livejournal.com]

Not my choice, and not my choice to come back. Better get used to it!

[dominantviper.livejournal.com]

So you wouldn't know a way out, then? Tch...useless.

[whodhavesonic.livejournal.com]

On the contrary, I'm quite useful in my particular fields of knowledge, which range to a huge variety of things.

Not just not for finding a way off, considering I like being here.

[dominantviper.livejournal.com]

Hang on. You like this hellhole?

[truth-banger.livejournal.com]

Is everything alright?

[whodhavesonic.livejournal.com]

No... I'm starving.