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asgardmeridiem2013-12-28 01:50 pm
beforethewar) wrote in asgardmeridiem2013-12-28 01:50 pm
Entry tags:
- alice liddell (novel),
- 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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Thank you, Doctor. So very much.
[She dips her head to touch her lips against the top of the book. It's almost like having a piece of her mother here with her again. Close enough that it's perfect.]
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And she likes it, which makes all the effort worth it. ]
You're very welcome. It was my pleasure.
[ He leans forward enough to stroke her hair, once. ]
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[Her voice is a little choked, as she tries to hold in all the emotion that's bubbling up.]
I'll have to find something new and important to keep inside it. The most important something in all of Asgard. Most important to me, anyway.
[She's collected a few leaves from their camping trip a while back, maybe she'll press them down inside this book and keep them safe. She can't pry the book away from being held close to her chest to really look through it, but does manage to give him a proper hug in gratitude with it held right where it's at.]
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[ He returns the hug, squeezes her briefly, and places a kiss by her hair. Dear Clara. ]