[OPEN] I'm still cooking

[comeonthensexy]

Who: The Eleventh Doctor and YOU
What: The Doctor's gotten cursed and comes from right after regenerating from Ten to Eleven. Fun times ensue.
When: Day 411
Where: All over Asgard?!
Rating: G?

[ Falling out of the TARDIS and ending up here is a little disorienting. Or is that the regeneration? Maybe a bit of both.

After checking out the new bracelet thing and contacting the network, he starts wandering. He's very notably raggedy (also wet), with tears in his trousers and shirt. And are there singes? And for anyone who's seen him around or knows him, there's a distinct lack of bow tie, replaced with a regular old tie. What?

Really, with how bad his motor skills are, it's only a matter of time before he runs into someone. ]

((OOC: Despite the written set-up, this a catch-all log for my one-day Eleventh Hour curse, and there can be scenes outside of this. You're very free to use it though! If you want to do something else, feel free to PM me or pp/ping me on Tossino or IM me at AIM @ thetossedone. Or. Something. Yes.

There's also a network post! Which you're free to check out.))

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[notsogrimreaper]

Your ship?

[He… doesn’t remember seeing any ship. Is it a yacht or something? But why would he be sailing it in a pool?]

[comeonthensexy]

Yes, my ship. You're one of those who know me, then?

[notsogrimreaper]

Yes, I… I know you. Did you forget?

[He’s trying very hard to hide his shocked and hurt face, but it isn’t working. Scarves don’t equal camouflage.]

[comeonthensexy]

I did, yeah. Sorry. I think it might only be temporary? I dunno.

[notsogrimreaper]

I hope that’s the case. I’m Ryoji, anyways. We talked once before, and then you rescued me from these storm spirits.

[comeonthensexy]

[ Of course he hopes.

The Doctor doesn't seem phased, but he is, a bit. People want his future self. Not that he doesn't understand it, but who wants to be a second choice? ]

I rescued you? Good. That's good.

[notsogrimreaper]

[Unfortunately, Ryoji is rather good at reading people. There’s just something about the way the Doctor is talking that worries him.]

Y-Yeah, it was really brave of you. Is something wrong? I didn’t mean to upset you.

[comeonthensexy]

[ Damn it.

He quickly shakes his head, and waves his hands. ]

No, no. You didn't. Absolutely not.

[notsogrimreaper]

Are you sure? If I did do something, I want to know so I can try to fix it. I know… I can’t control every aspect of myself, but I can at least try to change.

[All he wants is to be a good person, even if that means working hard to change.]

[comeonthensexy]

Completely sure.

[ He supposes wanting people to remember you is only human. Is this bloke human? Who knows.

Doesn't matter. Putting on a reassuring smile is more important. ]

[notsogrimreaper]

Well, all right. Still, just let me know.

[He smiles softly in return.]

Oh! Um, you probably need someone to tell you where exactly you are, don’t you?

[comeonthensexy]

Not really, but you can if you like.

[ Since he doesn't actually know where exactly he is. ]

[notsogrimreaper]

Well, we’re in a place called Asgard. The gods have called us here to be heroes and protect this world, as well as our own worlds, from being destroyed.

[comeonthensexy]

Oh, that bit. I know that already.

[ He waves a hand. ]

I thought you meant in the city.

[notsogrimreaper]

O-Oh, sorry, I got mixed up. Someone already told you where you are?

[He fidgets.]

It may be easier to just ask me what you want to know so I don’t try to cover everything and miss the important parts...

[comeonthensexy]

Isn't the important parts usually what you tell when you try covering everything?