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waitsforever) wrote2011-06-25 12:36 am
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[There's a boy and a girl walking down the road, hand in hand. They're young - too young, really, to be out at this time. Just after the video clicks on, the girl lets go of the boy's hand and frowns at him.]
Rory. Why are you holding my hand?
[She looks around, then.] And where are we?
[The boy--Rory--looks around, and then does a bit of biting of his lip. He looks slightly like he might cry.]
I.......don't know. [He takes a few panicked breaths.] I don't think we should be outside, though. I think it's late. I think we need....I think we need to find an official building or something.
Don't be such a girl. [The girl shakes her head and holds her hand out to him again.] Let's go explore! That's what the Doctor would do, too.
B-but Amelia, it... [He reaches over and takes her hand.] It's different. We're not the Doctor.
[Amelia resolutely starts walking, pulling Rory along with her.] We could be like him, if you weren't always so scared. C'mon. If you want to find an official building, we have to look around anyways. So there.
[Rory follows along so that he can mostly stop himself from being dragged.] Do you know how we got here? Cos I can't remember anything at all.
Maybe we were kidnapped. [Amelia sounds more excited than scared by this prospect.] Or maybe the Doctor finally came back for me. Or maybe he's in trouble and needs our help!
[They walk around a corner and then Amelia lets out a squeal - that she'll later deny - and points. There's a blue box standing not too far away from them and Amelia lets go of Rory's hand and runs towards it. Over her shoulder, she shouts.] See, I told you he'd come back for me.
[For a moment, Rory just stares, and then he runs after Amelia.] Why'd he bring us here for, though? Why didn't he just come to your house again?
Dunno. [Amelia shrugs and knocks on the TARDIS door.] Doctor! Doctor!
[ooc: So today it is tiny!Rory and Amelia time. We'll be tagging with curse journals (
raggedystand_in ,
prays2santa ).]
Rory. Why are you holding my hand?
[She looks around, then.] And where are we?
[The boy--Rory--looks around, and then does a bit of biting of his lip. He looks slightly like he might cry.]
I.......don't know. [He takes a few panicked breaths.] I don't think we should be outside, though. I think it's late. I think we need....I think we need to find an official building or something.
Don't be such a girl. [The girl shakes her head and holds her hand out to him again.] Let's go explore! That's what the Doctor would do, too.
B-but Amelia, it... [He reaches over and takes her hand.] It's different. We're not the Doctor.
[Amelia resolutely starts walking, pulling Rory along with her.] We could be like him, if you weren't always so scared. C'mon. If you want to find an official building, we have to look around anyways. So there.
[Rory follows along so that he can mostly stop himself from being dragged.] Do you know how we got here? Cos I can't remember anything at all.
Maybe we were kidnapped. [Amelia sounds more excited than scared by this prospect.] Or maybe the Doctor finally came back for me. Or maybe he's in trouble and needs our help!
[They walk around a corner and then Amelia lets out a squeal - that she'll later deny - and points. There's a blue box standing not too far away from them and Amelia lets go of Rory's hand and runs towards it. Over her shoulder, she shouts.] See, I told you he'd come back for me.
[For a moment, Rory just stares, and then he runs after Amelia.] Why'd he bring us here for, though? Why didn't he just come to your house again?
Dunno. [Amelia shrugs and knocks on the TARDIS door.] Doctor! Doctor!
[ooc: So today it is tiny!Rory and Amelia time. We'll be tagging with curse journals (
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You're not the Doctor.
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Um....sorry....we thought...
[He leans to whisper to Amelia.] Amelia. Maybe he's not in.
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Yes, I am. And you're Amelia Pond, and you, would then be Rory. Just, very... little versions.
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Amelia. Did you tell the Doctor about me?
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No, stupid.
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How does he know my name, then?
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