1.0 (a) [You heard what the tiny robot said. Time to get a move on. Not until the Doctor gets some answers around here. Fortunately, others are (quite literally) lying around here, at his disposal.
And so he hops over and kneels to give you a few light smacks on the cheek.]
Hey! You! Wakey-wakey! No time to dawdle about in Lala land.
1.0 (b) [OR
He walks back one step too close and accidentally greets one of your body parts with the heel of his shoe and has an accidental tumble.]
Part II // The New Staycation
5.0 [The kitchen is about as good of a place if you want to get the lay of the land and who exactly is mucking about here. That’s why the Doctor is having a seat with his feet kicked up on top of the countertop where he’s tucking into a delightful meal.
Well, maybe. It’s hard to tell how good the food is with how indifferent the Doctor looks as he takes another sporkful of food from a container. There's a label on the container. Someone’s name, perhaps? It doesn’t exactly stop him from tucking into half a portion’s worth.]
7.0 [There’s quite a handful of scientists at the lab. No question about that. The Doctor might be, somewhat, of an expert on his own accord, but that’s not what he is here for.
Far from it. The truth is the acoustics here in the lab are good enough to have a jam session.
So don’t mind the middle-aged man donning a black Crombie coat layered with a zip-over hoodie and a grungy white band t-shirt, playing a jaunty little tune on his electric guitar.
OR
Rather, maybe you mind when there is a little feedback coming out from one of the speakers and now the Doctor can’t help but look teensy bit cross about it.]
No, no, no! Come on! I had you right minutes ago. [He cries whilst petting said speaker.] Don’t make me go back to using wires.
Part III // Bright Young Things
10.0 (cw: body modification)
[If there’s anything that annoys the Doctor the most, it’s having others tell you you must eat or drink a thing to get inside their establishment. It sucks the fun out of enjoying something at your own leisure rather than some requirement.
No matter, he takes the drink in one go and goes off in his merry way. He doesn’t even take notice of the effects of the beverage. Too much to see, too much to do. There’s an orb to be found.
That is until he turns around the corner and passes by a mirror. He stops to turn around, looking back in the mirror. His expression is about as owlish as it can be. Out of caution, he reaches over to the mirror to see if there’s any trickery* being played here.
From the corner of his eye, he glances at someone standing/walking by him. Not knowing if it’s one of the Orbers or AIs.]
A disguise within a simulation is about as oxymoronic as you can get.
(*ooc note: open to anything on this front. feel free to assume any body-swap shenanigans taking place or have your character assume their own changes.)
the doctor | doctor who
1.0 (a)
[You heard what the tiny robot said. Time to get a move on. Not until the Doctor gets some answers around here. Fortunately, others are (quite literally) lying around here, at his disposal.
And so he hops over and kneels to give you a few light smacks on the cheek.]
Hey! You! Wakey-wakey! No time to dawdle about in Lala land.
1.0 (b)
[OR
He walks back one step too close and accidentally greets one of your body parts with the heel of his shoe and has an accidental tumble.]
Part II // The New Staycation
5.0
[The kitchen is about as good of a place if you want to get the lay of the land and who exactly is mucking about here. That’s why the Doctor is having a seat with his feet kicked up on top of the countertop where he’s tucking into a delightful meal.
Well, maybe. It’s hard to tell how good the food is with how indifferent the Doctor looks as he takes another sporkful of food from a container. There's a label on the container. Someone’s name, perhaps? It doesn’t exactly stop him from tucking into half a portion’s worth.]
7.0
[There’s quite a handful of scientists at the lab. No question about that. The Doctor might be, somewhat, of an expert on his own accord, but that’s not what he is here for.
Far from it. The truth is the acoustics here in the lab are good enough to have a jam session.
So don’t mind the middle-aged man donning a black Crombie coat layered with a zip-over hoodie and a grungy white band t-shirt, playing a jaunty little tune on his electric guitar.
OR
Rather, maybe you mind when there is a little feedback coming out from one of the speakers and now the Doctor can’t help but look teensy bit cross about it.]
No, no, no! Come on! I had you right minutes ago. [He cries whilst petting said speaker.] Don’t make me go back to using wires.
Part III // Bright Young Things
10.0 (cw: body modification)
[If there’s anything that annoys the Doctor the most, it’s having others tell you you must eat or drink a thing to get inside their establishment. It sucks the fun out of enjoying something at your own leisure rather than some requirement.
No matter, he takes the drink in one go and goes off in his merry way. He doesn’t even take notice of the effects of the beverage. Too much to see, too much to do. There’s an orb to be found.
That is until he turns around the corner and passes by a mirror. He stops to turn around, looking back in the mirror. His expression is about as owlish as it can be. Out of caution, he reaches over to the mirror to see if there’s any trickery* being played here.
From the corner of his eye, he glances at someone standing/walking by him. Not knowing if it’s one of the Orbers or AIs.]
A disguise within a simulation is about as oxymoronic as you can get.
(*ooc note: open to anything on this front. feel free to assume any body-swap shenanigans taking place or have your character assume their own changes.)