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asgardeventide2012-09-03 10:53 am
comeonthensexy) wrote in asgardeventide2012-09-03 10:53 am
1st Mishmash ~ [Video]
[When the recording starts, the Doctor is busy poking around and checking the functions of the bracelet, so maybe it was turned on by accident, maybe not. He’s talking, and it certainly isn’t to the network, so it might seem very accidental.
But who knows. Maybe even he doesn’t.
The surroundings behind him are moving and his footsteps can be heard, so he’s definitely pacing as he talks. Occasionally, Rory comes into view.]
--separated from the TARDIS. That’s fine, not new, it happens, we’re always reunited in the end, that’s fine.
[Not that he sounds like he really thinks it is.]
But there’s something else. I’m not really used to being taken from the TARDIS and discovering that something’s really not right.
--actually, I’m used to that too. We are used to that.
[He spins around and finally is no longer looking at the bracelet, but at something else (Rory) and the footsteps stop.]
I mean not right in the way that I don’t hear what I should hear, don’t see what I should see, don’t… Everything is just wrong, they took away my Time Lord-yness, Rory! It’s like I-I… I’m…
I’m practically human.
[So. Very. Affronted, and he sounds it.
He continues moving, and this time his arms seem to be very much involved as the screen moves a little bit every now and then, angles changing just slightly.
Briefly, the sound of Rory's voice cuts in with a "but, Doctor--" before being cut off by more of the other man's ramblings.]
I don’t really see the point of that. Or, well, I guess I do, a bit, if they insist on putting something in us then maybe it doesn’t work if they… But still! They apparently didn’t think about asking or explaining because, honestly, I would’ve been happy to help and I’m certain you would have been too but— Ah.
[His expression shifts into one of dawning realisation and he starts pacing properly again, bringing Rory back into view.]
Ah, but the houses. See, I always liked the idea of the old mythic gods because they were always so… human, completely unlike those one-god-only religions who insist their god is perfect when, really, it seems in the books to me like they’re perfectly imperfect— But, anyway! The gods!
They’re human, mentally, and they have houses and, oh, it’s all about individual traits, isn’t it? Then, logically, if they bring in people to all the houses, there would be those that wouldn’t want to help, and if there are only people who would be kind enough to want to help then… where would the energy come from? They bring people of so different personalities together and, oh, that is clever, that is very clever, I like that. People clash, and then there are sparks and energy, [wriggles fingers,] and colour and life because humans are just beautiful like that, aren’t they?
[ Again, Rory tries to present an opinion: "Well, yeah, I suppose--" before being cut off again. ]
And we’re from the outside, so we’re the only ones that could fix whatever it is that’s covered this land. They are clever. Cunning, kind of rude, actually, but clever. Aren’t they, Rory? You have you agree with me on this one. What I don’t understand, [he shakes his index finger,] is why they keep things from us. What do they hope to gain from that? If they want us to fight a war, why don’t they say so right away so people can be prepared? It just seems very counterproductive. It doesn’t make any sense. But it has to!
[He knocks the heel of his palm against his forehead and marches towards Rory.]
What am I missing? I’m missing something! [And he grabs Rory’s shoulders, almost shakes him.] What am I missing?
[Somewhere in the shaking, Rory finally has an opportunity to get a word or two in. Literally, just a word or two. He’s clearly used to this.] Could you not do that? Look, what did you do before you had the--
[Sucking in a breath, the Doctor turns on his heel and walks the other way, running his fingers through his hair before he finally looks back at the bracelet. Rory stays in the background now that the angle isn’t constantly changing.]
Oh! Hello! So that’s what you were doing, you beauty. Don’t mind that, I was just... just... thinking out loud. I’m the Doctor. Just the Doctor. [A pause.] You... don’t have any idea, do you?
((OOC: The Doctor's first post with a Rory cameo... thing. Not really an intro, because he's all dived into this business ok he's got dis. Oh, and it's after his thread in the mingle log. The Doctor is just black, and poor Rory's one line outside brackets is blue.))
But who knows. Maybe even he doesn’t.
The surroundings behind him are moving and his footsteps can be heard, so he’s definitely pacing as he talks. Occasionally, Rory comes into view.]
--separated from the TARDIS. That’s fine, not new, it happens, we’re always reunited in the end, that’s fine.
[Not that he sounds like he really thinks it is.]
But there’s something else. I’m not really used to being taken from the TARDIS and discovering that something’s really not right.
--actually, I’m used to that too. We are used to that.
[He spins around and finally is no longer looking at the bracelet, but at something else (Rory) and the footsteps stop.]
I mean not right in the way that I don’t hear what I should hear, don’t see what I should see, don’t… Everything is just wrong, they took away my Time Lord-yness, Rory! It’s like I-I… I’m…
I’m practically human.
[So. Very. Affronted, and he sounds it.
He continues moving, and this time his arms seem to be very much involved as the screen moves a little bit every now and then, angles changing just slightly.
Briefly, the sound of Rory's voice cuts in with a "but, Doctor--" before being cut off by more of the other man's ramblings.]
I don’t really see the point of that. Or, well, I guess I do, a bit, if they insist on putting something in us then maybe it doesn’t work if they… But still! They apparently didn’t think about asking or explaining because, honestly, I would’ve been happy to help and I’m certain you would have been too but— Ah.
[His expression shifts into one of dawning realisation and he starts pacing properly again, bringing Rory back into view.]
Ah, but the houses. See, I always liked the idea of the old mythic gods because they were always so… human, completely unlike those one-god-only religions who insist their god is perfect when, really, it seems in the books to me like they’re perfectly imperfect— But, anyway! The gods!
They’re human, mentally, and they have houses and, oh, it’s all about individual traits, isn’t it? Then, logically, if they bring in people to all the houses, there would be those that wouldn’t want to help, and if there are only people who would be kind enough to want to help then… where would the energy come from? They bring people of so different personalities together and, oh, that is clever, that is very clever, I like that. People clash, and then there are sparks and energy, [wriggles fingers,] and colour and life because humans are just beautiful like that, aren’t they?
[ Again, Rory tries to present an opinion: "Well, yeah, I suppose--" before being cut off again. ]
And we’re from the outside, so we’re the only ones that could fix whatever it is that’s covered this land. They are clever. Cunning, kind of rude, actually, but clever. Aren’t they, Rory? You have you agree with me on this one. What I don’t understand, [he shakes his index finger,] is why they keep things from us. What do they hope to gain from that? If they want us to fight a war, why don’t they say so right away so people can be prepared? It just seems very counterproductive. It doesn’t make any sense. But it has to!
[He knocks the heel of his palm against his forehead and marches towards Rory.]
What am I missing? I’m missing something! [And he grabs Rory’s shoulders, almost shakes him.] What am I missing?
[Somewhere in the shaking, Rory finally has an opportunity to get a word or two in. Literally, just a word or two. He’s clearly used to this.] Could you not do that? Look, what did you do before you had the--
[Sucking in a breath, the Doctor turns on his heel and walks the other way, running his fingers through his hair before he finally looks back at the bracelet. Rory stays in the background now that the angle isn’t constantly changing.]
Oh! Hello! So that’s what you were doing, you beauty. Don’t mind that, I was just... just... thinking out loud. I’m the Doctor. Just the Doctor. [A pause.] You... don’t have any idea, do you?
((OOC: The Doctor's first post with a Rory cameo... thing. Not really an intro, because he's all dived into this business ok he's got dis. Oh, and it's after his thread in the mingle log. The Doctor is just black, and poor Rory's one line outside brackets is blue.))
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Very impressive. [There would be clapping if the communication device was not on his wrist.] As expected of a Time Lord like yourself. Did you instantly learn the languages after being a Time Lord?
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[And his brain is more complicated than that of a human, so it's easier.]
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[Might want to explain it to him because he will forever believe the Doctor is simply being humble over the subject.]
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Very impressive, Time Lord-sama. To be able to learn many languages in a mere hundred years sounds like an impressive feat.
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Idiot. How would you know that? Damn reincarnating fox demon.]Are there other time lords working alongside you?
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No. Not anymore.
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I apologize for making such a painful query. It was not my intention to do so.
[He will offer a slight bow as a form of respect for him. Along with not knowing what to say exactly to him. These sort of situation he was not accustomed to do because he was not the type to ask further questions on topic such as these unless the other person further explains. It was not in his place to ask further questions, so he will remain quiet.]
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Of course it wasn't. You couldn't have known, could you? It's not like I go around screaming it to the universe.
It is a story. You might hear it one day.
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[Which still surprises Soushi over the reason for having been picked by the Heimdall household instead of Loki. But those were thoughts for another time. Right now, he should not lose concentration over such thoughts.
At the Doctor's words, a polite smile will appear on his lips. It was all he can do because he did not wish to dampen the other's mood again.]
If I ever do reach such an honor, then it will be a privledge to hear about it, Time Lord-sama. I will humbly look forward to it...
[If he ever does reach such a stage, clearly he was doubtful about it.]
...it must be a long story...
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[The bow will remain a few seconds longer until he raises his head and offers the other man a courteous smile.]
Time Lord-sama, you are most amiable and insightful. Thank you very much for being most understanding and explaining about your duties as a Time Lord to someone as myself. I will keep your suggestions in mind... [Hopefully, he will still have time to change her fate.] ...I do hope we will get the chance to speak again. [Tactfully asking for permission to speak to him again. Yeah. He is bowing...again.]
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Someone as yourself?
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[Saying it all with great pride because he is literally sparkling.]
I apologize if my words have unintentionally alarmed you in any way. Please, do not pay any heed whenever I speak as such.
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No being in the whole universe is ever insignificant. You serve someone - that has worth in itself.
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[All said with the utmost of passions, the utmost of happiness. Yes, with all the sparkles and blissful smiles. All of them. He is forever trap within his fanboy mind now. Please, give him a moment...or snap him out of it.]
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We'll work on that.
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[Time Lord-sama, what are you trying to say over here? His brain is not computing.]
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[ Sorry, he doesn't really intend to say anything else. ]