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[bit_impossible]

[sounds of his footsteps, pacing furiously back and forth. he goes on like this for several minutes, a glower on his face and doesn't realize that the Sphere has turned on.]

[mutters to himself]

He knows where she is!

Level nine, level nine...and my screwdriver won't get me there...

Then again, she might not even be on that level. He could be lying.

And level nine is awfully big, but so far, there don't seem to be many other passengers with space crafts, so she could be sitting out in the middle of an empty docking area.

[falls silent for a long moment, still pacing, still angry, with his arms folded over his chest]

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[hisoldgirl]

Doctor?

[bit_impossible]

Ah, sorry...

It's just, I know where you are now! I think. And not you you, but the you that's with me now. But I can't get to you!

[hisoldgirl]

How did you come across this information?

[bit_impossible]

The captain himself! Well, there's a possibility that it was him. He sounded like the man who has been giving those announcements lately.

[hisoldgirl]

If you are aware of my location, then I will assist you in my procurement. There are very few security systems I cannot override.

[bit_impossible]

Thing is...I'm not sure how much I trust the information. But it's a start, I suppose.

Level nine is what he said before he stopped answering my other queries.

[dawn-is-coming.livejournal.com]

W-whoa, hey, is something wrong?

[bit_impossible]

[frustrated, he runs his fingers through his hair]

No, no, no--well, yes, actually. It's this ship! The captain might as well be holding my ship hostage for all the help he's giving me. Which, if you want to know, is none at all.

I was thinking of asking him other questions, but there doesn't seem to be a point. I don't think I'll get an honest answer.

[dawn-is-coming.livejournal.com]

He's holding you ship hostage? [selective hearing, and go] Do you want help getting it back?

[bit_impossible]

[opens and closes his mouth a couple times before he answers] He might as well be. As for help...she's possibly in the restricted section and it's probably restricted for a reason...

But that makes it all the more fun getting around all that, doesn't it?

[dawn-is-coming.livejournal.com]

[grins hugely]

I'm Sora. I'm good with getting around things. If it wasn't restricted, it probably wouldn't be half as fun.

[oliverplus]

Whoa, Doctor, calm down! What happened?

[bit_impossible]

I left a message with this Captain Ganymede and he outright told me the location of my TARDIS--my current one, I mean. But as you and I both know, I was unable to access the restricted levels thanks to the deadlock seal on the doors.

[oliverplus]

Wait, your current TARDIS? You mean the one who's here isn't yours?

Any ideas how to get there and get her back?

[bit_impossible]

Yeah, forgot to mention that, didn't I?

Well, between me, my TARDIS in her Time Lord form, you, and some other rather eager passengers, we should be able to manage.

As for the how...well. Where's the fun in explaining it before hand?

[oliverplus]

You did. Is she from your past, too? Or your future?

[laughs] I'm not surprised, Doctor. Just let me know where you need me and when.

[redpaperfan.livejournal.com]

[ takes mental notes on the screwdriver mention. ]

You believe your ship is on level nine?

[bit_impossible]

Yes. Maybe. Depends on how much faith I have in this captain of ours.

[redpaperfan.livejournal.com]

Indeed. He hasn't exactly been the pinnacle of respectability to date.

[dawnward.livejournal.com]

How did you find this out? Were you able to access some information on the ship?

[bit_impossible]

The captain himself! I came across this messaging system where I could leave a message and I asked him where it is.

And he answered, plain and simple. No one tells me straight out, they have to dodge and weave and be all enigmatic about it before getting to the point. But not him, oh no.

[typed as usual]

[withnowords.livejournal.com]

[s-stare]

Um, are needing help?

Re: [typed as usual]

[bit_impossible]

[is surprised for a moment to see the text, but then smiles graciously and takes a breath]

Thank you, um...what was your name?

[withnowords.livejournal.com]

Name is Nill. Is nice to meet.