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ten_fwd2015-05-14 09:15 am
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On the Hunt (Open):
This was seriously starting to bother her. Ever since she and the Doctor had arrived here, she'd barely seen him.
He looked different since they'd arrived. He wore different clothes -- no more of the poncy coat he'd been wearing in their previous adventures, and more of a... darker look. Shorter hair, too. And his attitude was... different. He was from somewhere in her future; he'd experienced things she hadn't yet.
And he was avoiding her. She was sure of it now. Whenever she thought she found him, he found some excuse to leave and ditch her, sometimes before she even showed up.
And as soon as she found him, she was going to kick his time-traveling tail almost as hard as she'd kick Q's if she saw him.
So she traveled the various portions of the Enterprise where she was allowed, peering in dark corners, trying to find her best friend: the infuriating ponce who kept avoiding her right now. Sure, both she and the Doctor tended to treat "forbidden" areas as "gentle suggestions" more than laws as a general rule, but she liked Picard so far, and was willing to obey his edicts for the time being. But if she couldn't find the Doctor soon, she'd start poking around wherever she could get to.
He looked different since they'd arrived. He wore different clothes -- no more of the poncy coat he'd been wearing in their previous adventures, and more of a... darker look. Shorter hair, too. And his attitude was... different. He was from somewhere in her future; he'd experienced things she hadn't yet.
And he was avoiding her. She was sure of it now. Whenever she thought she found him, he found some excuse to leave and ditch her, sometimes before she even showed up.
And as soon as she found him, she was going to kick his time-traveling tail almost as hard as she'd kick Q's if she saw him.
So she traveled the various portions of the Enterprise where she was allowed, peering in dark corners, trying to find her best friend: the infuriating ponce who kept avoiding her right now. Sure, both she and the Doctor tended to treat "forbidden" areas as "gentle suggestions" more than laws as a general rule, but she liked Picard so far, and was willing to obey his edicts for the time being. But if she couldn't find the Doctor soon, she'd start poking around wherever she could get to.
(We can say this thread is set before the one above, with the Doctor)
"Oh. Hi, Captain. Trying... to find the Doctor. Ah, I mean my Doctor, not the older one. Who's younger."
absolutely!
"Of course," he says, because the concept of older and younger and multiple versions of the same individual are now nearly commonplace in conversation. This is what his life's work has become. "Has he gone missing long?"
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