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kore_logs2013-10-29 08:42 am
nevermindtherunning) wrote in kore_logs2013-10-29 08:42 am
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Paranoia, Paranoia, Everybody's Out to Get Me
Who: The Doctor, everyone!
Where:Around the science center
What: Ghosts!
When: Day 127
It had been a couple days since it started, but the Doctor had been noticing with their new home came new friends. Or really, old friends. Friends he recalled being dead, and it only reminded him he wasn't able to do anything about it.
It brought back a panic he hadn't felt since being returned from the scientists with an unstable mind. At first, he thought those wounds were reopened as he woke the first day hearing voices from Time Lords past he hadn't heard in a long, long time, only as the day turned into the next, he saw others' minds were just as unsettled and saw what seemed like projections from their own pasts.
Crouched down under a cabinet attempting to fix an annoying leaking faucet, a young Adric chirped happily away next to him about theories of a problem the Doctor had once presented to him. The Doctor was thankful to have his face hidden as an ache in his throat lingered and ridiculous amount of guilt ate away at his hearts.
"Adric," The Doctor finally spoke, "Go find Tegan for me, will you?" He waited a while after the sink was fixed before popping out and glad to find the boy missing.
Washing his hands and splashing cold water on his face, the Doctor took it upon himself to go for a walk.
Where:Around the science center
What: Ghosts!
When: Day 127
It had been a couple days since it started, but the Doctor had been noticing with their new home came new friends. Or really, old friends. Friends he recalled being dead, and it only reminded him he wasn't able to do anything about it.
It brought back a panic he hadn't felt since being returned from the scientists with an unstable mind. At first, he thought those wounds were reopened as he woke the first day hearing voices from Time Lords past he hadn't heard in a long, long time, only as the day turned into the next, he saw others' minds were just as unsettled and saw what seemed like projections from their own pasts.
Crouched down under a cabinet attempting to fix an annoying leaking faucet, a young Adric chirped happily away next to him about theories of a problem the Doctor had once presented to him. The Doctor was thankful to have his face hidden as an ache in his throat lingered and ridiculous amount of guilt ate away at his hearts.
"Adric," The Doctor finally spoke, "Go find Tegan for me, will you?" He waited a while after the sink was fixed before popping out and glad to find the boy missing.
Washing his hands and splashing cold water on his face, the Doctor took it upon himself to go for a walk.
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"If you don't mind, I'd prefer to move." There's a gentle nudge to Gabriel's shoulder as the Doctor moved forward and down the hall, distancing themselves from the source. Unfortunately for the Doctor, Gabriel's assessment of the Doctor was false and far from the truth. There was too much bloodshed upon his hands and nothing he could do about it.
"You can't hear it? The laughing?" It was rather unnerving to say the least.
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"Laughing? Nope. The canned sitcom type or the oh dear Lord, we're stuck in a haunted house with Chucky and we're all gonna die type?" The latter seemed more likely. "Cause, y'know... typically, disembodied laughter that no one else can hear? Not a good sign."