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Meeting Night
May. 20th, 2013 12:45 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nevermindtherunningWho: the Doctor, EVERYONE
Where: Doctor's house
When: Night of day 73
What:The Doctor Time Lord Victorious holds an escape plan meeting.
Ever since the Master had arrived, the Doctor has been stewing in an anger so deep that he didn't quite understand it himself. He couldn't ever recall feeling like this for this long, but it was there. Part anger, part mania, part obession all channeled into one thing: escaping.
Initially it felt like a holiday, but that had worn off, leaving him in this state. Everything here was wrong, and it was up to him to change that.
Leaning against the wall, arms crossed, the Doctor looked at the room before him. He had finally bothered cleaning things up, given now he was in the final testing rounds of the generator. The floors were cleared of the debris, dishes washed, kitchen sanitized - everything had its proper place. Everything except them.
All the cameras in the house were covered by towels, and in the middle of the room were some chalkboards he managed to find. On the top of one, Part 1: the escape and the other, Part 2: the distraction. Given his idea had to separate pieces that needed to work together, this seemed appropriate. Now, if he can get everyone to come.
[ooc: Don't be afraid to tag each other in the threads. I'm imagining this will become quite chaotic after a while XD]
Where: Doctor's house
When: Night of day 73
What:
Ever since the Master had arrived, the Doctor has been stewing in an anger so deep that he didn't quite understand it himself. He couldn't ever recall feeling like this for this long, but it was there. Part anger, part mania, part obession all channeled into one thing: escaping.
Initially it felt like a holiday, but that had worn off, leaving him in this state. Everything here was wrong, and it was up to him to change that.
Leaning against the wall, arms crossed, the Doctor looked at the room before him. He had finally bothered cleaning things up, given now he was in the final testing rounds of the generator. The floors were cleared of the debris, dishes washed, kitchen sanitized - everything had its proper place. Everything except them.
All the cameras in the house were covered by towels, and in the middle of the room were some chalkboards he managed to find. On the top of one, Part 1: the escape and the other, Part 2: the distraction. Given his idea had to separate pieces that needed to work together, this seemed appropriate. Now, if he can get everyone to come.
[ooc: Don't be afraid to tag each other in the threads. I'm imagining this will become quite chaotic after a while XD]