The Library, Saturday Morning

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor sleeps better than the day before, to tell the truth. While he'd never been one for violence, he was one for action...and it wasn't as if he hadn't observed plenty of war. Sometime in the night, he felt CJ leave, but then she came back, so it was all right, and he continued to doze until the morning.

Now that said morning was here, it took him a moment to open his eyes and face just exactly what the library looked like in daylight, which was Pretty Damn Awful. And so he closed his eyes again, only to open them a second later. There was organisation to be done if they were going to continue to put up an adequate defense.

It struck him that perhaps they should merely attempt to get to a safe place, but the TARDIS was so very, very far away. The dorms had always put him slightly on edge, which meant that they could have some protection on them, but then again--he turned to look at just who was in the library--those who were here would probably think that giving up a battle to save their own backs was cowardice.

Obviously they hadn't lived long enough.

So the best 'acceptable' idea would be to get organised. Now. He slowly kissed CJ's cheek and then stood up to face the day.

And then he cleaned his sword, and started to wake the military types.]


((OOC: This post is meant to organise those in the library into an adequate defensive force, seeing as there's time to do so. He's currently waking up those who he sees as having some kind of military leadership background, and delegating.
Why delegating? I'm gone most of this afternoon (afternoon to those of you in the US/Canada), and can't organise it myself. I trust you know your characters and that they can do a good job. The Doctor himself can be NPCed by anyone who knows the recent fandom decently well; just remember that he will not, under any circumstances, EVER use a gun. The sword is a bit OOC, but frankly, I couldn't think of any way to fight zombies with a sonic screwdriver. Anyone who has a canonical problem with it can talk to me.
Have a good day, and I'll hopefully see you tonight. [turns off email commenting]))

Comments

[can_be_more]

They do smell kind of... obvious. You don't have to get very close.

You pick the oddest times to be sweet and romantic.

I must have not been on the commerce planet when you picked that thing up, because I never would have let you set foot on Moya with it, had I known.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Yeah, you're right. They lookedl ike thet ate some of my Aunt Mary's beet and cheese surprise. Not a pretty sight at all.

I'm just tickled that you admitted I was sweet and romantic. I can do it other ways too. *blows kisses*

Probably not. Best fashion choices I've made have been around you. I mean, you left for Talyn and I put on a green shirt. You left for parts unknown and I grew a beard and went Obi Wan Kenobi.

[can_be_more]

You smell like zombie and you're blowing me kisses. You... need serious help. *smiles anyway*

And YOU leave for parts unknown and grow face-tribbles. You're never living down Jeremiah Crichton. Ever.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

You want the real thing instead of just me blowing you kisses? I can do that except you say I smell and you smell like flowers and zombie smelling flowers might be bad.

ONE TIME! It was a male ritual thing and I got to be shirtless that episode. At least I wasn't a bioloid for an episode!

[can_be_more]

Kissing would probably be best saved for later. ... Probably.

Hey, I was not a bioloid! A bioloid looked like me! I was well on my way to getting tortured!

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Well, just let me know. I'm sure I won't be going anywhere unless I turn into some kind of zombie. And, if I did, I would so haunt you.

*laughs*

You took my kid away from me! *wails*

[can_be_more]

Well, I'm not kissing anything that is falling apart, so you're going to just have to stay safe and in one piece while I bring the civilians to get weapons.

*sigh* And you nearly sucked everyone into a giant black hole, but who's counting? Wah wah wah.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

You're so brave, aren't you? And cute when you're all protective. You can kiss me when you come back. I'll go clean up or something so I don't stink.

I did that to save everyone and be TEH HERO. YOU KISSED RYGEL!

[can_be_more]

Right. Kissing when I come back.

Who haven't you kissed?

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

*jots down the Aeryn plans to kiss me note on his hand*

Just so you don't forget or anything.

....damn it. You were nice to Scorpius and even wore his clothes!

[can_be_more]

Just don't wash that off when you clean up.

Well, hello, heat delirium...

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

I won't. Or I hope I won't. If I do, I'm sure you'll remind me. Sometimes, you're smarter then me.

You had heat delirium in season 1 and didn't wear my clothes!

[can_be_more]

Sometimes?

No, I just started taking my clothes off. Besides, your clothes didn't come with a cooling thingie.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Hey, I gotta have my strengths. You're smarter most of the time but I have my moments.

Well...my ass totally looks hotter in leather!

[can_be_more]

You do. I'll give you that.

Low blow!

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Thanks. *happy*

Tell you what, when this whole thing ends, I'll give you a preview of that thing I talked about on your voicemail. That thing that wasn't the zombies and wasn't me being pudgy.

Payback for the cracks about my beard!

[can_be_more]

... Get eaten by zombies and I'll kill you.

It was a horrible beard!

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*smirks and wonders how Crichton is going to manage the latter*