jediphoenixarun:
Oh well, I failed to stop an asteroid from hitting a planet last week, that was exciting. Made quite a ruckus. But that’s me, the Ruckus-Meister…no, don’t call me that.
*chuckles* I’ll keep that in mind. That’s rough, though. I’m sorry about that. How’s the planet holding up?
About as well as ever.
Which is mildly bad to horribly bad depending on whom you ask…who…whom…ah it doesn’t matter.
How’s the Jedi Order treating you? Still keeping the peace? Defending the helpless? Being a rogue?
I had a bunch of followers on here and I had a companion and I made 11 into 12 who was James McAvoy and had a very disastrous outing with a TARDIS-made-Person (whom shall remain nameless).
I’m back for a bit.
Rebooted and new and ready for an adventure.
8D Come at me, bros
thewelshbitch:
badpenny11:
Trying to stop an asteroid from hitting Russia…
It did not go…exactly as planned.
Haaa, yeah. I heard about that. You should start coming out of hiding more.
I can’t promise that, but I do have time now.
*he sits and crosses a leg, then uncrosses it and crosses the other one, then uncrosses it and tries to settle in the chair*
So…Earth…eh? *He looks around and coughs awkwardly*
thewelshbitch:
badpenny11:
I can understand that. That’s rather sweet. I hope you don’t think I was being critical. I enjoy your spin on it.
How are you, dear?
No, no. Not being critical at all.
‘m doin’ rather well. Where have you been hiding?
Trying to stop an asteroid from hitting Russia…
It did not go…exactly as planned.
thewelshbitch:
badpenny11 replied to your post: GWEN! I have a question for you. A simple…
What is it with you humans and your fascination with mating? I say that lovingly, because well, I like you, generally, as a species and it’s obviously required for procreation as well as emotional well being. And then there’s the - I’ve lost my point
Companionship, mainly. It’s not always about actually mating and procreation, but just merely having people you care about nearby and showing affection. Affection is big and sometimes you look to share affection. As I said, not always about mating itself. But having somebody close to you in that sense. Somebody you can trust to know you in that sense.
I can understand that. That’s rather sweet. I hope you don’t think I was being critical. I enjoy your spin on it.
How are you, dear?
Been a while! More than a while, by my estimation. A plethora of whiles, in fact. How are you all? You look good. Very good. Been working out, have you? Eating right? Getting your daily dose of chocolate?
Tell me everything.
thecharmingcount:
badpenny11:
Well…that’s kind of a secret. Not really, but kind of.
How do you do your hair in the morning, or is the reflection thing a myth?
I assure you, not much about our kind is myth.
…I don’t believe I caught your name.
My name’s the Doctor.
And you’re Dracula.
The real… original vampire, I mean not the original, but you get my meaning. This is brilliant!
monsterhuntinginventor:
badpenny11:
I’m wondering how you’re even here. I don’t read history books unless I want to have a bit of a laugh.
Ah, now that…[He pauses, smiling wistfully and takes his goggles fully off, running a hand roughly through ginger bedraggled hair and smiles again, this time tiredly.] That is a story that not very many people know, nevermind the history books. [He sets the goggles down on the workshop desk and leans back again with a nonchalant shrug.] I’m immortal.
*The Doctor sits on the workbench too and almost knocks off a bit of brick-a-brack, which he manages to grab before it topples off the bench* Oops.
Erm.
Immortal, you say? How so?
