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i. Main Street USA: Daylight Hours
The citizens of Main Street greet the coming of fall in a big way! The entire main part of town is decorated in the colors of fall, carved pumpkins on every window ledge, balcony and stoop! Some are rather creative, ranging from The King himself to various spook-tacular versions. There are also plain pumpkins, squash and apples arranged in a rather decorative (and tasty) presentation outside the Opera House!

Enjoy yourselves as The Candy Palace begins to hand out small, caramel and spice covered apple slices. The smell of apple fritters, grilled apples and apple bacon float through the air. Enjoy the rather relaxed daylight hours...

ii.Main Street USA: After Dark

Because the moment the sun sets, and the lamps have been lit- the entire street takes on a strange and unsettling demeanor. The pumpkins glow a soft, red color and bats and black cats crawl around the shadowed corners. You might see several citizens wandering the streets-but look to hard and they will suddenly vanish before you can even greet them.

The stores are still open and the sweets and treats are still pouring; but! Beware of happy haunts~!

iii. Yo ho, yo ho a Pirates life for me!

Ah! Smell that salty, briny air! It gives life to all those who are from or love the sea!

Which would be wonderful and invigorating, if this was the bottom of the beautiful briny sea. It isn't. It's the open garden in front of the train station which is no being over run by some rather fishy, lv. 2 Corroded! Can you help sweep the proverbial beach clean without being washed away by water based attacks? The conductors would be most grateful if you could!

iv.Come out and Socialize!

No need to be number one thousand! Imagination is the real host here, so go on and use your to come up with your own adventure. Just remember to take loved ones by the hand, please, our ghosts are frightfully sensitive to too much mischief~

Date: 2019-09-26 12:37 am (UTC)
borntolove: (WTF)
From: [personal profile] borntolove
Ten eyes her closer, that coy smile and something awfully familiar about those eyes. Wait a second, you know who he is - so is this?

However, reaching telepathically fails to make sure.

"Yes, you included."

Then waits for the reaction.

Date: 2019-09-26 12:47 am (UTC)
not_so_different: (Tell me more)
From: [personal profile] not_so_different
Unfortunate that the pesky people who run this place have taken away some of their more basic talents, hmm?

Her smile widens just a little, though there's sadness in her eyes. She remembers laying in his arms, dying. Him crying over her... Him... Begging for regeneration. The madness had been too strong, then. Too overwhelming. Of course the fact that she'd been the one who nudged poor little Lucy towards murder made the memory a twinge more bittersweet, but it's all in the past. She nods, a few strands of her wild hair bouncing a bit, "Yes. Me included." She chuckled softly, "You're either extraordinarily clever, or someone's already told you."

Date: 2019-09-26 12:58 am (UTC)
borntolove: (Inspecting)
From: [personal profile] borntolove
What happened to him? Why can't he use his telekinesis? The feeling like his head is a snuffy nose isn't his emotional stunted state very apparently. Ten walks slowly over, nearly hypnotized by those eyes. A hand reaches out to rest on her cheek, "I'd know you anywhere." As you would him, right? It's not just knowing a psychic bond but the soul. That and Rose sort of hint at Missy.

There's something of a relief that someone is still alive and doing better off.

Date: 2019-09-26 01:11 am (UTC)
not_so_different: (Where I ought to be)
From: [personal profile] not_so_different
Alive is a relative term...

That touch is everything. This regeneration knew her sins and cared anyway. He wanted so badly to save her... Without being forced into the position. She tilts her head ever so slightly into that touch, her eyes closing. "Yes... Yes, of course."

How had he known her when the others hadn't? Of course she hadn't tried to hide herself from him. But it had even taken his younger self a few very obvious hints to figure it out. Though he'd seen her more recently... But she doesn't want to question it. It doesn't matter how he knows. This is the most tenderness she's felt in a very long time excluding the momentary kindnesses from his newest regeneration. Even he didn't trust her. The tracking bracelet on her wrist was evidence enough of that.

Date: 2019-09-26 01:37 am (UTC)
borntolove: (Ten and Rose)
From: [personal profile] borntolove
Ten allows The Master to lean into his touch and for some reason feels that he's going to be stabbed in the back for this but - that's perfectly okay. She might feel that as soft a touch as his hand is he emotionally hardens. Though with a few cracks that Rose is already working on. However, with the physical touching can feel familairness of that soul. He does note the bracelet on her wrist.

"Did it stop? That drumming in your head?"

Date: 2019-09-26 01:47 am (UTC)
not_so_different: (You're serious)
From: [personal profile] not_so_different
The question is a sharp jolt back to the current moment. Her eyes open and she straightens, nodding.

"Yes. Yes, it's been removed. I suppose I should ask you when you're from. It wouldn't do to waste time telling you things you already know. What was the last you saw of me? Not the Valiant, I hope."

One hand flutters up to smooth a few stray hairs from her face. Tender gesture or no, she has a feeling she's just had her work tripled. Now she has to prove herself to three of him. What was a girl to do?

Date: 2019-09-26 01:54 am (UTC)
borntolove: (Strange)
From: [personal profile] borntolove
"Good. Glad. You had me strapped in the chair and we just got done talking about traveling the universe together and how you weren't sure what you'd be without that noise."

If anything - least this face has the most belief in someone.
Edited Date: 2019-09-26 01:56 am (UTC)

Date: 2019-09-26 02:10 am (UTC)
not_so_different: (You may surprise me)
From: [personal profile] not_so_different
She made a face. Oh that was a less than pleasant memory. "Ah, yes. Well, as you can imagine quite a lot has happened since then." Laughing, she spreads her arms. Obviously, there have been some changes.

Settling a bit, she folds her hands in front of her and thinks. "Right. Cliff notes version. They fixed me. I regenerated. Still quite bananas, of course. Had a bit of fun, got 'executed'" she makes air quotes, rolling her eyes, "and ended up in a vault for the last fifty years or so. You took me for a spin for a test adventure and I ended up..." She hesitates for a nano second. She doesn't have the hearts to tell him how it ends. She can't... "here." She shrugs, "That's about it, really."

Date: 2019-09-26 02:20 am (UTC)
borntolove: (Time Travelers)
From: [personal profile] borntolove
"Just a bit." In a rude 'really' tone but regardless of the face, that is still The Master and he knows, for the most part, that regenerating is random, though going into this version of himself did try to roll the dice more a certain way. For Rose. And in the end - pushed her away because he was too scared of her dying and having to deal with that.

Not that leaving her behind did him any better, he lied to himself that it would still destroy him.

"They?" Sorry, Missy someone hasn't figured out quite yet that The Time Lords are coming back. Someone wouldn't have you without being bananas - bananas are good and if The Doctor was honest with himself, he's not so different than The Master/Missy and has the capability to be a psychopath but chooses not too.

"Good to catch up with you."
Edited Date: 2019-09-26 02:24 am (UTC)

Date: 2019-09-26 02:33 am (UTC)
not_so_different: (Fierce)
From: [personal profile] not_so_different
She gives him a wink at his rude tone. She likes it when he has a bit of an attitude. It's helps break up the goody two shoes helping everyone vibe.

"They..." There was a small voice in her head telling her she shouldn't say. Shouldn't spoil it. But since when did she listen to that voice. "The Time Lords. It was their fault, after all. They were the ones who put it there to begin with." Her tone was fairly casual but the anger was apparent in her eyes. She may be calm, but the fury and madness still flitted about right under the surface.

Date: 2019-09-27 11:35 pm (UTC)
borntolove: (Hands)
From: [personal profile] borntolove
Ten gives a very pointed face with a few creases by his nose. He doesn't like the idea that the Time Lords are involved in this - granted it's nice Gallifrey is somewhere still there. However that means it's the last day of The War.

The Doctor reaches out and slides his hand into Missy's hand rather gently, even if can't shake the fact she just might kill him with the umbrella. Still - it's his friend-enemy and they need comforting and can see the fury and madness in those eyes.

"It's okay. I'm here. And it's over for you."

Date: 2019-10-01 03:32 am (UTC)
not_so_different: (I don't understand)
From: [personal profile] not_so_different
Her eyes drifted down to her hand in his. It was such a small gesture, but one so kind and full of promise. His older self had taken her hand like that... more than once. But there was more... what had he said? That he was there... He was there for her. Something she'd wanted for a very long time. So very long.

Her gaze snaps back up to his face, her eyes wide and full of emotion. If he only knew how true those words were... Slowly, she smiles and nods ever so slightly. "Quite right. It is good to see you."

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