open to all;

[theliar]

✿ how it works ✿


✿ Comment with one of your muses.
✿ Specify which muse you want of mine from THIS LIST. If you don't specify, I'll choose one for you!
✿ Set up a scene or prompt (song lyrics, a photo, a quote, etc). If you are lost for ideas, try PLOT PUNTER to generate an idea! Or just leave it blank and up to me.
✿ Profit! Tags will be slower than my game tags probably, so we'll probably backtag into forever. And if that's fine with you it's fine with me!

Comments

[thewoman]

No, Doctor, I'm afraid I left them in my other petticoat. [She starts looking at the rocks for any way out.] Haven't you any other way to get us out? Can you beckon your ship?

[raggedydoc]

You'd think wearing about ten layers of them might be good for something. [Okay, it's the Victorian era, she hasn't got ten layers of petticoats, but the Doctor doesn't excel at women's fashion.] What, like some sort of dog whistle or something? She doesn't do that. Though it would be useful if she could - actually, I had an acquaintance once who had a remote for her TARDIS, but she was...rather more scientifically inclined. [As much as it pains him to admit it.]

[thewoman]

[Irene is just going to roll her eyes and keep doing her rock investigating thing. Mostly because she has to do something with her hands and the alternative is punching the Doctor in the face.]

Maybe sometime you could consider asking her nicely to do such a thing. You talk to her often enough.