One Hundred Fifty

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[so a wrong-bodied Time Lord walks into an elevator...]

((ooc: Open thread for anyone and everyone. Hit me.))

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[notarealspy.livejournal.com]

[and this guy joins him]

Uh...Hi.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[smiles]

Hello!

[notarealspy.livejournal.com]

Um...I'm Chuck, nice to meet you. [sticks out a hand in greeting]

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[shakes it] I'm the Doctor. -- Well, sort of. At the moment. I'm in the middle of a loss. New here?

[notarealspy.livejournal.com]

Oh, uh...body swapped? Yeah, just got here a few days ago.

[bitunlikely.livejournal.com]

[And a wrong-bodied Time Lady joins him, still very grumpy.]

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[baw, have a hug, Jenny.] How're you holding up?

((ooc: sdlfkjd sorry for thread dropping, ilu ♥))

[bitunlikely.livejournal.com]

[She hugs him back, not liking at all how this body feels]

I'm ready for this to end, Dad.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

I know. We all are. [hug -- and man, that's so weird]

[bitunlikely.livejournal.com]

At least you're not in your father's body.

[Isn't it neat how she can make the Doctor look like a moping teen so easily?]

[not_myfirstday]

[ding another floor and you get Elle who doesn't know Jack, but her writer recognizes the icon cause her Jack has it ;) Elle nods and moves toward the back of the elevator against the corner a bit]

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[this mun does not know where that icon came from, rly >_> and oh, recognition!]

Elle! Hello!

[not_myfirstday]

[it's one of this writer's favorites. arms = win for Jack. :) have a stunned Elle because uhhh.... zero recognition, unless. Oh God. Is this from when she was being mean to Peter and Adam and forgot a whole five days?]

Do I... sorry, but see I forgot five days recently, and I did somethings and said somethings and I don't know why, but if I met you during that time? I'm sorry but I don't remember you.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[mmmm, arms. and he looks confused for a split second.]

You did? -- Oh, no, it's me! The Doctor. I'm... sort of in Jack Harkness' body at the moment. [headscratch]

[not_myfirstday]

[elle takes note of the 'not!doctor' arms and raises an eyebrow]

Why are you in Jack's body, and who is Jack?

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

[And how about a face he hasn't seen for a while? She's smiling and, on the whole, looking rather content.]

Hullo.

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[:D] Sarah Jane! I've been wondering where you'd got to. How are you? [pssh, he even tends to forget he's in a different body. d'oh.]

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

[Excuse her while she eyes him.]

Do I know you?

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[... Sigh. Stupid losses.]

I'm the Doctor. Ten.

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

I should think I'd at least remember your face from meeting here. You don't look a thing like him!

For one, you're far more handsome than he is. And is that an American accent I hear?

[stardustflying.livejournal.com]

[and because this is before Astrid posted a new journal entry - have a grown up Astrid taking the stairs instead when she sees him, because really she just doesn't know what to say. Hopefully he didn't see her.]

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[Oh, but he did! And he kind of feels bad, now. He pokes his head out.] Astrid?

[stardustflying.livejournal.com]

[Oh no. Looking straight ahead, contemplating pretending not to hear him at first - then turning her head and smiling reticently] Hi. Was just-- [gestures over her shoulder with a head tilt]

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[noticing the awkward] ... Yeah. Okay.

[stardustflying.livejournal.com]

I'll see -- see you later then? [not testing the water - no, not at all]