http://thosethatrun.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thosethatrun.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2009-12-16 09:37 pm
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11 ✪ stay with me, go places, once more for the ages

[ Ten is avoiding the overly helpful ghosts like the plague, but he got a bit sick of just hanging in the TARDIS in his room. So! The TARDIS is now parked outside, there's a light dusting of snow on it to match the wreathe on the front from when Ten did a little decorating with York. And Ten's outside, just in his normal suit, trainers and trench coat that are maybe a little more damp than normal from the snow.

He's squatting down and making little snow sculptures out of boredom. No gloves either, though if he keeps it up much longer his hands may get a bit chillier than normal. One of the bonuses of being an alien with a lower body temperature is he doesn't really need to bundle up as he makes a little snow Theta (because that's what he's calling Nine's kitty now) to sit on top of the snow K-9.

Clearly someone should bother him. ]

[identity profile] blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com 2009-12-17 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Clearly it should be a speedster who shamelessly uses his powers to make a little Fastback next to the K-9.

BUT NOBODY'S IN SIGHT! Shocking.]

[identity profile] blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com 2009-12-17 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
[What. What. The gust of air knows how this Bart of whom you speak.

But it has deposited a Gesundheit sculpture in the snow.]

[identity profile] blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com 2009-12-17 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
[An entirely innocent-looking puppy staring up at Ten with wide eyes. HOW DO YOU KNOW.]

[identity profile] needsnoblade.livejournal.com 2009-12-17 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ is busying himself with clearing a path from his little hut on the grounds to the castle. he stops, leaning on his shovel to blink at Ten ]

That's... not really advisable.

[identity profile] needsnoblade.livejournal.com 2009-12-17 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ digs in the pockets of his coat, and pulls out a pair of gloves, offering it ]

[identity profile] needsnoblade.livejournal.com 2009-12-17 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ slightly bemused look ]

If you're sure....

[identity profile] ambitious-woman.livejournal.com 2009-12-17 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
[the castle has provided Reinette with an almost Victorian ensemble, suitable for the cold. The scarlet velvet gown's skirts are slightly less full than she is accustomed to, and there is a matching cape and fur lined hood. Her hands are nestled in a muff]

Someone is certainly quite the artist.

[identity profile] ambitious-woman.livejournal.com 2009-12-17 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
I did not see that memory the other afternoon. The one of you frolicking in the snow.

[she smiles in return]

[identity profile] ambitious-woman.livejournal.com 2009-12-17 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
[she moves closer to admire his work]

And how does it feel?

placeholder 'til tomorrow cause lol 4:30am

[identity profile] priestish.livejournal.com 2009-12-17 09:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Abel is heading back towards the castle after a late night stroll when he spots this. and my, isn't it the strange sight? he pauses curiously, admiring Ten's handiwork before bending down and offering a spare pair of gloves he'd kept in his coat]

You're not planning on turning your fingers into icicles, are you?

.../lies and tags anyway LMAO

[identity profile] priestish.livejournal.com 2009-12-17 09:42 am (UTC)(link)
[the priest chuckles] That must come in handy right about now. A~hhh, it got cold so fast, and now all the snow...

b-but... i'm hungry now... /stalls forever

[identity profile] priestish.livejournal.com 2009-12-17 09:45 am (UTC)(link)
It does! It's almost too picturesque to be true, really... I feel guilty marring it up with footsteps when I walk through here.

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[identity profile] queendramabitch.livejournal.com 2009-12-18 08:36 am (UTC)(link)
[have a Lucy in the flesh, for once... she's out walking her Arcanine, which growls when it sees Ten]

[identity profile] queendramabitch.livejournal.com 2009-12-19 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
[it's okay, Ten, the Arcanine's just growling because he can tell his mistress doesn't like you. Lucy scratches him on the head to calm him, and then regards Ten's sculptures with an air of "my, you ARE a child"]

[identity profile] queendramabitch.livejournal.com 2009-12-19 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Lucy's unfazed by the eyebrow raise, though she is disappointed she can't say anything snarky to him. And she doesn't want to bother expending the energy trying to concentrate hard enough to send what she's thinking his way. Instead, she lets the Arcanine go sniff Ten's sculptures]