Rory Williams (
waitsforever) wrote2011-05-17 12:32 am
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[There's video of dark walls through a train window. The Underground, moving past. Rory's voice comes from behind the camera. He sounds, perhaps, very slightly upset.]
Soooo....that's all the Underground, right? Nothing else there? Nothing else you can...see outside? Anybody who's watching?
[Camera flipped about to show Rory's face, bits of the Express visible behind him. He's clearly trying to not look upset. Look stoic. It's not entirely working.]
I guess I can just...check the Network myself, after and see if it shows up on video.
[Around, and a bit more video of out the windows. And then he shuts it off.]
[ooc: Backdated to when they were still on the train. Rory's seeing visions of apocalyptic Earth. So. Much...as...usual, really, but he's still upset. Action for anyone on the train, if you want!]
Soooo....that's all the Underground, right? Nothing else there? Nothing else you can...see outside? Anybody who's watching?
[Camera flipped about to show Rory's face, bits of the Express visible behind him. He's clearly trying to not look upset. Look stoic. It's not entirely working.]
I guess I can just...check the Network myself, after and see if it shows up on video.
[Around, and a bit more video of out the windows. And then he shuts it off.]
[ooc: Backdated to when they were still on the train. Rory's seeing visions of apocalyptic Earth. So. Much...as...usual, really, but he's still upset. Action for anyone on the train, if you want!]
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I'm....well...no. Not exactly, no. I know it's not happening right now, and it's not there, I just...don't like not being able to do anything. I dunno. It's silly, cos it's not real.
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He nods, once, quiet for a moment, and looks out the window for a moment, instantly taking in a sharp breath and exhaling slowly as he looks back at Rory instead.] S'not silly. It's.. Understandable. [Beat.] Really understandable.
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It's Earth...but it's a flaming ruin... [He swallows.] Even Leadworth. [He turns back to Amy and she gets a low chuckle sort of bordering on hysteria.] I keep remembering...you joking about how the Dalek things'd never bother with Leadworth. Waste of time. Should be enough to clue me in that it's a hallucination already.
[Now that he's turned to face her, he can't make himself turn back. Well. Whatever. It's not real. It's not.]
You...can't see anything, then? Or....hear anything?
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Doctor...when you look out there, do you see Earth? Or is it your planet? [A pause, to remember.] Gallifrey.
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There are people back home that won't let those things happen.
[She sounds confident as she says this because she has to be. She knows her friends are back at home and they wouldn't let this happen, whether she was there or not. She assumes there are people in his world that would stop this as well.]
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I know...he fixed it before. My friend back in my universe. He always fixes it, and I know it's not happening and the train's just trying to mess with my head...but somehow, it doesn't make it any better, knowing that.
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[It's high past time for a topic shift.] How's Amy?
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[He will totally jump onto that topic change, yes.]
She is...still not entirely happy with me for trying to keep this thing secret from her. But...as far as the window stuff, she says she's not seeing it and...I'm not sure she's telling the truth. [He sighs.] I won't push it unless it gets really bad, I guess. Not when she's already cross.
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Hell yeah evasive conversational manoeuvres. He doesn't know Amy that well but he can see her becoming at least mildly annoyed about that.] I haven't worked out whether everyone can or not yet. The majority of us do seem to be avoiding the windows like they're some sort of.. Death rattle, so it's somewhat fair to bank on it being a universal effect. [Although, he doesn't know Amy, so. Maybe she really isn't. He's still a bit shaken up between the windows and the periodic pains in his chest now. That's been annoying. Two hearts! Double ow!] I don't.. really.. Domestic isn't my area of expertise, so the, talking.. I don't know. [Sorry Rory.]
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Should we go up the train again, do you think? Try and...find a room without windows?
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[But she's not moving from where they are.]
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[Oh Doctor. Always so....the Doctor.] It's fine. I'll work it out. Eventually. You don't think there's a way to stop the visions, is there? Do something to the windows, maybe?
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[Shouldn't have paused. It's an effort to start up again. At least while he's talking, he's not listening to all of Leadworth pleading with him to save them.]
I do this sort of thing, though. With you and the Doctor. So I felt...like I had to help out. It's just hard, telling you about something like this, because I know you'd want to go...but what if you die, right, and it's my fault for telling you?
[And now he's drifting into the realm of babbling. He's really not in a good place right now.]
Or....if I couldn't make myself go after all and you knew, you'd think I was useless and not... [Not as good as the Doctor.] Not good enough. [And then, becoming aware of the babbling, his mouth practically snaps shut. City, why are you?]
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Still, doesn't mean that Amy has to be good at discussing it.]
I've seen you die more often. [Which is said very quietly, and the first thing that came to mind.]
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Amy's trembling, now, though she tries to hide it. She looks away. The thought of something happening to him is terrible, but it's not as bad as not knowing. Nowhere near as bad as him not telling her.
Amy's waited her whole life for the Doctor to come back after he left her. She'd trusted him, with all her heart, when he'd said five minutes and he hadn't come back. Not for the longest time.
Rory, though. Rory's always been there. The thought that he could just... go somewhere without her, without even telling her...]
At least then we'd be together. [Amy says, eyes shut tightly.]
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I'm...we're together now.
[No, not quite. Not good enough.]
I promise, then. To tell you from now on. Okay? Either we both go, or I don't go.
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The visions don't seem to be there unless you're literally looking out the window. I tried limiting the light spectrum through one a bit earlier but there's something about them that didn't let it take. [That, too, was very annoying.] And even then, the voices would still be there.
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C'mon then. Let's have a proper look at this place.
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