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There is a distant noise, some may find it familiar and others… 
2nd-Feb-2010 01:56 am
[tardis] welcome aboard
There is a distant noise, some may find it familiar and others probably won't - it's a kind of whooshing sound, wheezing, but very memorable. Vworp vworp!. Yes, the TARDIS has landed in the Nexus, looking for her Doctor, no doubt, as she can't seem to find him anywhere.

"Who says I need a driver? ... Anyway, has anyone seen a Time Lord? Tall, spiky hair, not ginger at all? Blue, sometimes brown suit? His coat goes whoosh?" she's using her telepathy, at a more stronger level, hoping that someone will recognize her.

She feels disheartened a little, but stays in her true form, having a feeling that no one would recognize her in her other shape anyway.
2nd-Feb-2010 09:24 am (UTC)
Captain Jack's popped into the Nexus for a bit of a breather and a warmer climate (Cardiff is freezing!) when he hears the familiar sound.

"TARDIS!" He runs on over and embraces it like an old friend. "Doctor's missing?"

That's a worry...
2nd-Feb-2010 02:52 pm (UTC)
Oh, she could feel Jack from a mile away, but at least this time she doesn't go to the end of the universe, she's grown quite fond of the Captain.

".. He ran off again, you know how he can be - but this time, he left me beside one of those.. portable toilets," if she was in her other form, she would have shuddered and made a face, although she was pretty sure that Jack hadn't seen her other shape. "I was not going to just sit there beside that," she inwardly chuckled.
3rd-Feb-2010 07:08 am (UTC)
Well that's nice to hear! The TARDIS had been a bit leery of him last time, the Doctor had said something about 'an impossible thing.'

Jack laughs at her complaints. "Good idea, God only knows what some drunk will decide to get up to..."
2nd-Feb-2010 05:44 pm (UTC)
What the-? Teleporting talking box? The Overlord stops to examine it.

No. No-one like that, he responds in his own brand of I-can't-believe-it's-not-telepathy. I've definitely never seen a coat that goes whoosh.

That sounds like something his minions would have an easier time understanding, to be honest.
3rd-Feb-2010 05:16 am (UTC)
The wheezing sound and her light both stopping, the TARDIS continues to feel disheartened on her search for her pilot. Although it wasn't the first time that he had left her, lately she was beginning to feel a lot more protective.

"Oh.. I believe I've misplaced him, and I'm getting a bit worried."

She just hopes that next time she sees him, he won't be coming back to regenerate, of course, she would help him with that, but it wasn't something that she liked seeing.
3rd-Feb-2010 09:49 am (UTC)
Isn't wandering off normal for him?

He'd have thought even a sentient object would have to put up with that a lot. Although sentient teleporting objects might be a different kettle of mermaids altogether, come to think of it...
5th-Feb-2010 07:44 am (UTC)
"Oh, believe me, he wanders a lot. The running I can handle, the aliens, but the dark, ominous prophecies... they tend to give me chills." inside, though one couldn't hear from outside, the hum of her engine slowed. Without a Time Lord, she couldn't function, it was just how it was.
6th-Feb-2010 06:42 pm (UTC)
The Overlord's curiosity is piqued, and he moves closer to inspect the TARDIS.

Dark prophecies? He quite likes the sound of that.
3rd-Feb-2010 08:20 am (UTC)
::Even after his years in the Nexus, Schuldig has never talked to a telepathic spacecraft before, let alone a telepathic time/spacecraft. He talks telepathic back.::

::Far be it from me to suggest you need a driver, Schatz. I've seen a few of him around but none recently.::
5th-Feb-2010 07:36 am (UTC)
The wheezing slowly fading, the TARDIS' lights stopped flashing, "... Yes, there are quite a few, aren't there?" she inwardly sighed before she started to glow brightly.

A moment later, the light faded and a young looking girl with blue hair stood there, looking quite worried. "The one I'm looking for.. won't be so surprised to see that," she smiled a little, a lock of her hair falling across her face.
5th-Feb-2010 07:43 am (UTC)
::Several of him!::

::Noted. I'll keep an eye out. If I see him, I'll let you know.::
4th-Feb-2010 07:00 am (UTC)
"There you are!" There he was, in his brown suit, with his coat going whoosh, and his spiky, not-ginger-at-all hair, running up to her like there was something threatening on his tail (which, knowing him, there probably was). "You know I always come back!"
5th-Feb-2010 04:38 am (UTC)
Being sure to check her monitors that nothing was following him, she opened her doors for him - she really was getting more worried. "Yeah, I know.. it's just how you'll come back is what worries me, Doctor," if she was in her other form, she would shake her head.

"... And you left me beside a toilet, I wasn't going to just sit there," there was a bit of a smirk in her voice, but she always forgave him, for anything.
5th-Feb-2010 05:04 am (UTC)
He hurried inside as the doors opened. "I'm doing my best, you know. There's only one of me, and you're designed for six pilots. Look at this way: at least I've never landed you underwater."
5th-Feb-2010 07:31 am (UTC)
Closing and locking the doors behind him securely, she continued to hum lowly, "I think you're better than six pilots anyway," although, she really loved when all of his companions helped operate her when they pulled Earth back to its place - that was really special, and not just to her.

"And... we've still got plenty of time to touch up on your driving skills," she teased, even though they had been with each other for, well.. centuries.
5th-Feb-2010 06:55 pm (UTC)
He patted her console after that comment. "Why don't you pick the next destination? Then I won't have to drive unless you need me to."

He looked down at the hammer that rested on the floor. "Maybe one day I'll be able to get rid of that hammer. No more banging on things to make them work."
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