Jamie McCrimmon (
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[In the park is what must be another piece of someone's home - at least, to Jamie's thinking. He's managed to stumble across what appears to be part of some strange room. A large, hexagonal console sits in the middle of a small clearing, partially hidden by some trees. There's a white wall behind it, covered in roundels, and a coat rack standing off to one side, although it appears to be rather coat free at the moment.
The console itself has a lot of wee knobs and switches and some sort of panels on it - at least, from what he can see - and a cylindrical column in the center of the thing looks almost as if it could move up and down if it wanted. He stares at it for a moment before flipping on the CAT.]
Hey, I think I found one of those bits from someone's world. Does anyone know whose it is?
[Something about that console draws him closer, however, and he winds up walking over and reaching out a curious finger to poke at one of those switches. He mutters to himself, not realizing the CAT is picking that up too.]
And why does it look so familiar?
The console itself has a lot of wee knobs and switches and some sort of panels on it - at least, from what he can see - and a cylindrical column in the center of the thing looks almost as if it could move up and down if it wanted. He stares at it for a moment before flipping on the CAT.]
Hey, I think I found one of those bits from someone's world. Does anyone know whose it is?
[Something about that console draws him closer, however, and he winds up walking over and reaching out a curious finger to poke at one of those switches. He mutters to himself, not realizing the CAT is picking that up too.]
And why does it look so familiar?
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Then he notices the console, and that interests him even more. He quickly walks up behind Jamie and tries to look around him and at the console.]
What's that?
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Aye, well, that's just it, ye see. I don't know.
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[He considers it for a long moment... then reaches with both hands to push at two different knobs!]
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[A rather alarmed look appears on Jamie's face, and he makes a grab for Natsuo's arm to try and prevent the motion from going through, but isn't quite quick enough. Fortunately, nothing seems to happen other than a needle moving in one of the display panels, flipping from left to right.]
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[He's going to reach to push something else~]
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I said 'Don't'! You'll overload those fluid links if ye press that one.
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But how could I remember something like that when I've never seen this before?
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Maybe you've got amnesia, but you're getting better.
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Oh my, this is strange... [she stops as she first steps onto the metal floor, tapping her foot a few times and marvelling at the strangeness of it. it reminds her of the space station. as a result, she looks around for a moment rather nervously. this level of technology will never sit well with her. but shaking that off (there are no visible threats, at least), she turns her attention back to him--and notices his expression] Jamie...are you all right?
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There's something about this that's...och, I don't know.
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I've been looking for you--I've finished your charm.
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I'm sorry, ye said you'd finished the charm?
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[she nods, reaching into the bag she's carrying and offering out two things--Jamie's original sock, and a nearly identical pair. she had a feeling he probably wouldn't want any flourishes on these, so she didn't make any adjustments] Here they are.
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How long do ye think they'll take to work?
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Hey, these are grand! Thank ye, Sophie.
[Then it's back on with the boots, the spare socks rolled up tightly and tucked into the sporran for safe keeping. Getting back to his feet, he glances down at his calf for a moment.]
Aye, well, I don't feel any different yet.
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[video for now!]
[softly] Jamie, there's a very, very good reason why it does. And I'll show you why! [starts to run through the spacestation to where his poor shell of a TARDIS sits.]
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[He stops as the Doctor starts running, more than a bit baffled by that particular reaction.] Where are ye headed now?
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Hold on! [he grabs his CAT, his hand covering the pin-shaped version of it, and skids to a halt. a second later, he points the CAT at the blue police box. her windows and signs round the top give off a warm glow, though he knows now that the insides didn't come with.]
Jamie, does this seem familiar to you at all?
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Hey, I've seen that before! That's that wee blue box that was on the moors.
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Ohh yes, she was there! Is she ringing any other bells up in that belfry? Maybe...like what it looked like inside this blue box?
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[He trails off, however, a faint frown appearing on his face.]
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Aye...I was here. We were with...Victoria. And I was explaining what some of the instruments did, and she laughed.
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[Action now, oh yes!]
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