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paixaorpg2010-06-11 10:35 pm
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A plucky young companion returns. [Active/Open]
Character(s): Donna Noble, Open to All
Content: Donna's back in town, and wandering around the city trying to find a familiar face.
Setting: Around the Central Station
Time: Week 22
Warnings: None, right now.
It had been a strange morning, having been in the city one moment, then back in the TARDIS, then back in the city. From her travels with the Doctor, she knew that time could be a strange thing, listening to him talking, and from what she had seen...and done. One small thing could change the flow of time, so she never understood it completely.
Sometimes she wondered if the Doctor understood all of it.
She sighed, tapping the buttons on her journal as she weaved through the streets, ignoring glances and looks of awe from the children wandering around. She was on a mission to try to find anything that showed her that her friends were still there, or if they had been sent back to their appropriate 'whens' at the same time that she had.
It was going to be an interesting search.
Content: Donna's back in town, and wandering around the city trying to find a familiar face.
Setting: Around the Central Station
Time: Week 22
Warnings: None, right now.
It had been a strange morning, having been in the city one moment, then back in the TARDIS, then back in the city. From her travels with the Doctor, she knew that time could be a strange thing, listening to him talking, and from what she had seen...and done. One small thing could change the flow of time, so she never understood it completely.
Sometimes she wondered if the Doctor understood all of it.
She sighed, tapping the buttons on her journal as she weaved through the streets, ignoring glances and looks of awe from the children wandering around. She was on a mission to try to find anything that showed her that her friends were still there, or if they had been sent back to their appropriate 'whens' at the same time that she had.
It was going to be an interesting search.