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asgardmeridiem2013-12-28 01:50 pm
beforethewar) wrote in asgardmeridiem2013-12-28 01:50 pm
Entry tags:
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- charley pollard,
- clara oswald,
- clementine,
- inara serra,
- irving braxiatel,
- jamie bennett,
- jamie mccrimmon,
- ril sorrin,
- river tam,
- romanadvoratrelundar ii,
- rory williams,
- rose tyler,
- sarah jane smith,
- the eighth doctor,
- the eleventh doctor,
- the ninth doctor,
- the sixth doctor,
- the tardis,
- the war doctor,
- vislor turlough
All the Whos down in Whoville...
Who: All the Whoniverse folks, and their plus ones
What: Eight is a bit Christmas crazy, and is inflicting it on his "family".
When: Day 378
Where: Thor 104 (Who House 2)
Rating: PG
A week before, everyone in the Doctors' makeshift "family" is sent a simple message:
Come to Thor 104 in one week's time for a Christmas get-together.
Bring a friend if you like.
No, this is not optional. Don't make me come get you.
When they arrive, they're greeted by a festively decorated house, twinkling lights and all, still covered in snow from the day before. The door is, as usual, unlocked so that everyone can filter in as they please. Once inside, the house is full of the sights, sounds, and scents of a huge family holiday gathering. A fire in the fireplace makes the house warm and cozy, and a decorated tree holds pride of place.
Grab a glass of cider or mulled wine, wander the house, find a conversation to jump into, or get some fresh air in the back garden.
But beware, Eight has been quite liberal with his use of mistletoe. Chances are you'll find yourself under some at some point in the night.
(ooc: Prose or action bracket thingies, whichever is fine.)
What: Eight is a bit Christmas crazy, and is inflicting it on his "family".
When: Day 378
Where: Thor 104 (Who House 2)
Rating: PG
A week before, everyone in the Doctors' makeshift "family" is sent a simple message:
Bring a friend if you like.
No, this is not optional. Don't make me come get you.
When they arrive, they're greeted by a festively decorated house, twinkling lights and all, still covered in snow from the day before. The door is, as usual, unlocked so that everyone can filter in as they please. Once inside, the house is full of the sights, sounds, and scents of a huge family holiday gathering. A fire in the fireplace makes the house warm and cozy, and a decorated tree holds pride of place.
Grab a glass of cider or mulled wine, wander the house, find a conversation to jump into, or get some fresh air in the back garden.
But beware, Eight has been quite liberal with his use of mistletoe. Chances are you'll find yourself under some at some point in the night.
(ooc: Prose or action bracket thingies, whichever is fine.)
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"They won't fight. Not on a day like today." A short pause. "Not seriously anyway."
Sure they might fight over how things are done in the kitchen but that is most likely to be the extent of it.
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But after that last little blowup with the Master, she just wasn't sure. She bites at her lip to keep from actually saying so out loud, and just shrugs. She's glad that someone here can understand her being a little tense.
"Guess this is the first holiday without my family here. I'm so used to Gran and Dad taking care of things, it feels weird to be the one worrying about all of it."
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Things involving the Master tend to not go the way some would like. But the Doctor would survive, he'd get to the point where they would all start talking to each other nicely again. She looks over at Clara.
"You've got the rest of us here. I suppose you could say we were like a family. But the first holiday is always the hardest."