The halls of the TARDIS are very quiet. The hiding places where one might expect to find the Doctor are empty, and his regular brown suit, or his new blue suit, are both crumpled in his bedroom rather than being worn.
He appears to simply no longer be within the TARDIS.
There is, however, a new occupant. A small, brown kitten. Some of you may have seen this kitten before, others may not.
He doesn't appear to be very amused.
[OOC: The sad of the last couple of days has finally eaten up the Doctor, and he's succumbed to the TM curse. Again. Goddamnit, Ten. You silly emo pup. He'll be a kitten for the next couple of days. All threads with him for the TM verse will be slowtimed as I attempt to keep him from scratching furniture.]
He appears to simply no longer be within the TARDIS.
There is, however, a new occupant. A small, brown kitten. Some of you may have seen this kitten before, others may not.
He doesn't appear to be very amused.
[OOC: The sad of the last couple of days has finally eaten up the Doctor, and he's succumbed to the TM curse. Again. Goddamnit, Ten. You silly emo pup. He'll be a kitten for the next couple of days. All threads with him for the TM verse will be slowtimed as I attempt to keep him from scratching furniture.]
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Mreeeow?
*bumps head against leg*
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Why're you a kitten this time?
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She dropped the rag she was wiping the dirt off with when she saw the kitten. She recognized the kitten from last time, and dropped to her knees, down to its, his, level.
"Oh, not again...." Really, she needed to have a talk with the Demon Girl about this curse-business.
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Then, it blinked up at her and let out another meow, which could've meant anything from "I'm sorry" to "TREAT PLZ."
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"Do you want some cream?" Whatever the meow meant, she was fairly certain that wouldn't be refused. "It always cheers me up..."
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Which, really, could've meant anything. Considering the skinniness of the kitten, it could've just been asking for a treat.
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This could mean some sort of an explination. It could also be, "Don't you know?"
Or, it could mean "TREAT PLZ."
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Metalishishlish... ish. Lish. Ly. Yes.
and is still uncertain of it's MYSTERIOUS ORIGINS because the last thread was unfinished. Okay."Does the Doctor keep letting you in?"{*vague handwave* Because Lynda wanted out and she thinks kitty!Doc is cute. Ignore if you don't want her around.}
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The kitten is still annoyed that the mun just dropped that thread and if you have a link, would LOVE to start back up on it. =)The kitten purred happily against Lynda, clearly quite pleased to see her.
Dude, I love Lynda. Now and ALWAYS. So there. =P
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Even if it's cause the pup is emo. *snugs kitten!Doctor*
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A check of the scanner revealed that there was this small brown kitten messing about with the leaves of the 'topiary plant' facade. "That's odd," Romana remarked to herself. "I didn't know The Doctor kept a kitten. Perhaps it's Aislinn's pet; that would make more sense."
She opened up the door and stepped out into the control room of The Doctor's TARDIS. "Now, now, silly thing...don't go trying to dig up the potting soil there..." She leaned over to skritch between the kitten's ears.
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The kitten turned its head to face her, a smudge of dirt across its nose. Clearly whatever it had been rummaging for in the leaves and dirt was extremely important.
It stalked over to her and let out a rather irritated-sounding mewl.
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She slung her bag over her shoulder and rapped on the door. When no one answered, she tried the door and found it open.
Giving in to curiosity, she ventured into the control room. As interesting as the new decor was, she still missed the white.
Something moved and turning to look she saw a scrawny little kitten. She picked it up and stared at it for a moment. It was skinny and after a moment, she let out a bemused, "Doctor?"
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Initial irritation was removed by complete pleasure at whom had picked it up. The kitten let out a happy-sounding meow, and purred loudly.
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Meow!
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Rose was having one hell of a time finding anyone on this ship. Byron was probably off writing in the library - she hadn't looked what with all the kitten-entertaining she'd been doing earlier. She hadn't seen Aislinn at all, the new people were of no help (not that she'd seen them, either!) and the Doctor wasn't in the control area, either. She was beginning to wonder if she'd been left behind entirely, when she happened upon yet another kitten, nearly tripping over it in yet another hall.
This kitten, however, was entirely familiar.
"Oh, no. Not you again. You've got to stop being a kitten!"