[SOS] θ 18
Feb. 11th, 2009 02:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[his fire burns low, partially from the rain and partially because he's neglected it even though he specifically lit it to make tea. instead, he's spent a good deal of time after the mysterious message played pacing back and forth in the rain--if the mud trail he's blazed in front of his shelter is anything to be judged--but he pays it no mind and doesn't care that his sphere is recording--not that he notices. he's too busy muttering to himself.]
What'd that voice mean about the locals? The way it was said...sounded like the frog hybrids aren't the only life around here. But...if they're not, where have the real locals been this entire time? [he runs a hand through his drenched hair, clearly disturbed by this]
No, no, no, we shouldn't stay around to find out. [glances to the sky] There must be a way to signal that ship! But they mentioned a potential danger...are we that danger? We shouldn't shoot anything at it then. Not even my sonic screwdriver, even if it wasn't damaged in that fall, will help this time; can't risk scaring them off or worse.
[he pauses, looking around him. he can see a handful of smouldering fires coming up from various places around the field and wherever else his fellow passengers have set up camp. this gives him an idea]
The fires...the fires! All we have to do is burn--no, no, hang on a mo'. The question is what should we burn? Shouldn't burn that awful, awful fruit [pulls a face, remembering their taste] because some people actually like them. And burning the nuts and the other food stuffs is unwise as well, and no burning the fore--
The flowers. Ohhhh, of course, stupid Doctor, why didn't you think of that sooner? Those cheeky little flowers gave off that green pollen before! Perhaps it'll even turn the smoke green too! [he dashes out towards the field, skidding and sliding in the mud, and unceremoniously plucks a handful of flowers out of the ground before running back to his camp.]
Here goes nothing! [tosses the flowers onto the fire]
What'd that voice mean about the locals? The way it was said...sounded like the frog hybrids aren't the only life around here. But...if they're not, where have the real locals been this entire time? [he runs a hand through his drenched hair, clearly disturbed by this]
No, no, no, we shouldn't stay around to find out. [glances to the sky] There must be a way to signal that ship! But they mentioned a potential danger...are we that danger? We shouldn't shoot anything at it then. Not even my sonic screwdriver, even if it wasn't damaged in that fall, will help this time; can't risk scaring them off or worse.
[he pauses, looking around him. he can see a handful of smouldering fires coming up from various places around the field and wherever else his fellow passengers have set up camp. this gives him an idea]
The fires...the fires! All we have to do is burn--no, no, hang on a mo'. The question is what should we burn? Shouldn't burn that awful, awful fruit [pulls a face, remembering their taste] because some people actually like them. And burning the nuts and the other food stuffs is unwise as well, and no burning the fore--
The flowers. Ohhhh, of course, stupid Doctor, why didn't you think of that sooner? Those cheeky little flowers gave off that green pollen before! Perhaps it'll even turn the smoke green too! [he dashes out towards the field, skidding and sliding in the mud, and unceremoniously plucks a handful of flowers out of the ground before running back to his camp.]
Here goes nothing! [tosses the flowers onto the fire]
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Date: 2009-02-14 04:16 am (UTC)Ollie... I...
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Date: 2009-02-14 04:33 am (UTC)But we had so much lost time to make up for! I had to cram it all in, going place to place to place and then...we got caught up in the Puppeteer nonsense and there was no way I could dissuade you to keep your nose out of it, not when there were people to help...
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Date: 2009-02-14 04:42 am (UTC)[surprises himself with that; is quiet for a moment, forcing his emotions under control] [forces his voice to be calm; the last thing he wants to do is hurt the Doctor] But...I never thought you'd see it that way. I guess I never really understood.
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Date: 2009-02-14 05:02 am (UTC)Anyway, that doesn't matter. [topic switch to avoid the awkward! he doesn't want to be upset with the Doctor] It's not Anna that would keep me back, Doctor. It's me. I've told you--I'd be more of a liability than a companion.
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Date: 2009-02-14 07:30 pm (UTC)And don't you dare start saying you're a liability! How many times must I say it before it gets through that thick skull of yours?
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Date: 2009-02-14 08:46 pm (UTC)And according to you, if you thought yourself as this potential killer, wouldn't having no inhibitions, no moral or mental filter on your actions let that killer loose? That's what I mean. You could have killed me over and over and I would've taken it too because I wouldn't have fought.
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