Character Meet and Greet

I. Exploring Main Street! Take a trip through a little town taken straight from 1890's America. Visit the shops, dine at the restaurants- but don't forget you are here on a mission. As an Apprentice, you will need to gather some supplies. A weapon, or tool for producing magic.
But we understand if that corn dog cart on Market Street is your first stop.
II. Apprentice Class 101! Practice your spell casting and weaponship on the open commons behind the Firehouse. Sparring, casting or just general confusion abound here. Try not to hit anything or...anyone, the paint on the infirmary is still drying.
III. Look out! A level 2 corroded monster has managed to get onto Main Street! Protect the citizens and defeat the cur, and please watch the damage, the paint is still wet!
IV. One Little Spark! Go ahead, show us the strength of your imagination and come up with your own scenarios. Just, stay out of the Corroded Lands...if possible.
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"If it was a message to yourself couldn't you have been more clear? Instead of Bad Wolf, which could mean anything and be used by anyone... couldn't you have written something like. 'Hey Rose, other Rose here. Stop being a stupid git and find a way back to the Doctor! The way to do that is..."
And he trailed off as there really didn't need to be a fake set of instructions there. He had gotten the point across with that, he thought.
"If you didn't do it then it would be your own damn fault."
Not his. Nor did he join in on her attack on God. He might have been a demon but well... God hadn't always been that way. Back when they had been out there crafting stars he had been entirely willing to sing her praises. She had been kind then, engaged, there hadn't been a 'plan', ineffable or otherwise. It had only been about the joy of creation. The cruelty came later in little ways, little tests that seemed pointless... and to use Rose's word, stupid. And he had failed those tests. Looking at it that way he was already doing exactly what he wanted, betraying Hell to try and save the Earth, and maybe... possibly, take a certain Angel to the Ritz. If Azriaphale had meant that.
He sulked on.
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And there were the questions again, even sulking he was still asking them.
"What would it have mattered if anyone else had read it? It's not like it would have changed anything. People would have stopped, read the message, and just kept right on walking. No one would care!"
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A sigh. "If I told myself, 'Get back to the Doctor no matter what,' like the I said, the Dalek god would'a changed it, but I didn't know how to do that. Bad Wolf just keeps me following the bread crumb trail. Where it is, I'm supposed to be. And it's yanno, both the 3 Little Pigs, and Little Red Riding Hood, I dunno, I don't expect anyone else to get it, that's kind of the point, yeah? If anyone else got it, they'd mess it up. Margaret the Slitheen too. Maybe van Statten. UNIT for sure. I'm not even sure I could have left a more specific message at Bad Wolf Bay. It was the last sliver of a crack left that the Doctor could bridge the two Universes, send me a telepathic message to where he could get a hologram through by burning up a sun to say goodbye."
A groan. "Let's say I made that crack both to see him, and to name it Bad Wolf Bay so I could hunt him down; if I made it any bigger, both universes could be destroyed, and all the things kept out in the void could get in again. If I did anything less subtle than just naming it, then it wouldn't seem like a coincidence, so I wouldn't have started looking into trying things and then I wouldn't have saved the other timelines that needed saving. Anything longer just would take away -- my self. I'd just be programming myself, and I'd hate that. Not really living, is it?"
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Whatever. He wasn't the least bit convinced. In fact he was beginning to feel the strongest urge to track down an actual Rose, the plant not the girl, and give it a good snarling at. Talking to plants, brilliant idea really, it was a wonderful way of working out life's frustrations.
"Chasing breadcrumbs didn't work out so well for Hansel and Gretel, but don't let me stop you."
He stood and jammed his hands down into his pockets, preparing to slick away... as you do when you are a snake with troubles.
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Yet, though had he remained on Earth that would only have been hours away.
"If I want to do something, I do it."
One quick and not at all shifty glance around... and whispered softly enough to only be heard by her.
"I just make sure no one's watching if it's something I might catch Hell for."
Normal tone of voice returned.
"I am a demon... doing demony things... Do a lot of tempting. I'm good at tempting. Got a commendation for tempting."
He was just rambling now wasn't he? What he ought to do, he decided, was go find that angel see if that would cheer him up. Which was in NO WAY the same as chasing after some guy like Rose was!
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"Sod off." It's quiet and lacking all the original heat. All she wants is the Doctor to hug her, and make it better, and she's not crying, but she wants to. And she can't even begin to hide the pain in her eyes.
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It's the way it was. Demons were no good and being good and he had been stupid to think he ever could have manged this! It was for the best that he left.
"Yeah, here's me, sodding off."
He turned to walk off. Thinking, but not saying, that he hoped she actually did find this Doctor guy she was looking for.