RP for vote4nathan

[rude_not_ginger]

After this.

"Behave!" The Doctor slammed his fist against the console, and the rickety machine finally settled down its racket, twisting the correct way down the Time Vortex, towards New York, 2007.

Nathan Petrelli's campaign headquarters? He could settle somewhere around there. That would be good, be easy for the other man to find the ship and also get him back without much of a question as to where he'd gone.

He materialized the TARDIS in the alley next to the campaign headquarters and grinned. Perfect landing. Smooth, without fault.

Beep. Beep.

Well, almost no fault.

Time disruption on this planet? Time being folded in on itself? No, that must've just been a computer error. The Doctor shrugged on his coat and stepped out, heading for the front door of the campaign office with a lopsided grin on his face.

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Nathan wasn't sure how to prepare for a... this. Part of him felt that Peter should be here too since he'd actually been the one to talk him into this via his quick IM conversation with him over the computer.

Peter: Go. You will thank me later.
Peter: And remember everything so you can tell me
Nathan: Go to another planet and be back before the election? This man is clearly insane
Peter: Go. Trust me
Peter: I trust you all the time. Now trust me. go
Nathan: I could see if you could go too... *shakes head* Go WHERE? You cannot travel to another planet and time. It's impossible,
Peter: Just do ti
Peter: Go or I will wobble lip you
Nathan: That isn't fair. You know I can't resist that.
Peter: Yup and for once I'm using it
Peter: If it were for me I wouldn't but it's for you so I'm using it without guilt
Peter: *begins with the wobble lip*
Nathan: This is insane. If I'm not home tonight, I'll hear it from Heidi and then mom. Do you realize that?
Peter: If you're not home tonight I'll cover for you
Peter: But I'm pretty sure you'll be home tonight
Nathan: Fine. But it isn't going to work. Different planets... And the wobble lip is stupid.
Nathan: I'm going
Peter: I'll call them tell them I'm having a psychotic break and I need you. Mom isn't gonna touch it because she's afraid she's the reason for the psychotic break and Heidi will be afraid to find out the truth.
Peter; Good. Remember EVERYTHING and I expect a full report when you get back
Peter: And by full I mean get your ass over here. We have whiskey to drink and you have things to tell me.
Nathan: Right, cause I'm not leaving really. I'll see you for dinner tonight.
Peter: I'll order Thai

He pulled on his overcoat over the suit he had on and straightened his tie. "Hold my calls. I'm going out for a moment. Just some fresh air, guys. I'll be back." He assured the two able bodied security guards before they could protest his going alone.

He could barely believe he was doing this. Grabbing his sunglasses from the inside pocket of his coat, he slipped them on as he walked out onto the sidewalk. His eyes narrowed as he scanned around the immediate area.