RP with [livejournal.com profile] anybodyneedme

Apr. 27th, 2010 10:31 pm
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Setting coordinates on the TARDIS was an art. Anyone could call it a science, they could put anything they wanted into books and manuals, but to truly fly a TARDIS properly, one had to have the passion, the muse, the pure fire that came with a love of travel.

They also needed a hand brake, which the Doctor just accidentally pulled out of the TARDIS during a spot of high turbulence.

"This isn't going to be pretty!" he called over the console, working to initiate an air-brakes procedure that he hadn't actually managed before. It couldn't be that hard, though. Could it?

"Hold on!" He tugged a few more switches, and the TARDIS landed, roughly, about where he wanted.

"There! That wasn't so bad!"

Date: 2010-04-28 02:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
All of this was exciting and every once in a while she needed to pinch herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming. Almost every dream she had involved the Doctor and his phone box time machine.

Amy was pulled from her thoughts when she felt herself stumbling around and braced herself against something solid. Her eyes were closed tightly. This was going to take some getting used to; maybe they needed to practice landing the TARDIS?

When they finally landed, she cracked open an eye and looked around. "Am I still alive?"


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