02 January 2012 @ 08:02 pm
014 [Voice | Video | Action for the flat]  
[The audio feed clicks on in the middle of a sentence. It was meant to be a private recording but flipped over to public in the middle of things.]

--ought to want to leave. There's a whole Universe out there to explore and I've just seen a tiny corner of it. And I do want to see the Universe. I want to see all the planets and all the bits that are goin' to be and the parts that have been. Never wanted that 'fore him, y'know? I was happy with my nice life, my job in the department store and my chips 'til he showed me the whole Universe and I didn't think I'd ever be happy with that nice sorta life again. Now...I realise it's more 'bout him then it is about the travelin'. I think maybe it always has been. He is...the most amazing man.

[She pauses for a long moment, no other sounds to really cue her unintended audience to what's going on.]

I thought I'd lost him. Not lost your child in the grocery store over by the sweets sorta lost. Really lost. Sealed dimensions sorta lost and there were days...I couldn't give up hope because then there was just nothin' but some days it was so hard to hope. They kept tellin' me what the odds of findin' him were. Mum kept sayin' not to get my hopes up but they never understood, my hopes were always sorta pinned up on him so far up that they couldn't get any higher.

[She sighs, pausing to try and gather all of her thoughts so that this voice memoir has some sort of focus instead of just rambling. She's fairly certain her rambling is getting worse in response to spending so much time with the Doctor and his rambling. It's not a bad thing, it's just not a concise thing.]

I've got both of them here and...I am so loved. Each one of 'em would tear apart the Universe for me and I love both of them so much, I think it's goin' to rip me apart inside. I'm just grateful, I guess. Grateful to be able to have both of them here and to spend--to get to have this. It's better than the stars, the universe, the planets and all the time lines together.

[Another sigh, more frustrated than the other.]

None of this is sayin' what I mean but writin' it doesn't help either. M'grateful beyond all sortsa words. Doctors, if I ever disappear and you hear this: don't be disappointed 'cause I didn't want to leave. Sorta both your faults anyhow. I love you both and this has been the best adventure.

[There's a click as she stops the recording and then some shuffling as it flips to video. She's lying on her stomach in her room.]

Thinkin' it's time to paint the flat. Doctor? Up for it?
 
 
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[personal profile] leathered on January 3rd, 2012 02:14 am (UTC)
action;

[ He's poking his head in the door, trying to sound casual as he speaks. ] Set your emergency program off early, you know.

[ He's incredibly touched, but sssh. ]
[identity profile] iam-thebadwolf.livejournal.com on January 3rd, 2012 02:56 am (UTC)
[It takes her a second to realise what he means and when she does, she goes bright pink.]

Right. Sorry.

[It's the only think she can think to say right now.]
[personal profile] leathered on January 3rd, 2012 03:16 am (UTC)
[ He has to laugh. She looks so embarrassed. ] I've been told the devices do that sometimes. Share what they want to.
[identity profile] iam-thebadwolf.livejournal.com on January 3rd, 2012 04:42 am (UTC)
[She doesn't mind the laughter. It's better than a lot of reactions he could have. She just sort of smirks at him.]

Shut up.

[Said ever so teasingly.]

That mean you're up for some paintin'? Thought we coulg see 'bout makin' the main room look like the TARDIS console room.

[If it had no console and some very eclectic furniture. Not to mention windows.]
[personal profile] leathered on January 3rd, 2012 03:24 pm (UTC)
Suppose we could do some painting. It's about time we brighten up that room. Maybe find some nice green lighting.

[ Yep, he likes the green. ]
[identity profile] iam-thebadwolf.livejournal.com on January 3rd, 2012 06:52 pm (UTC)
[That's a brilliant idea, as evidenced by the expression on her face. She gets up from the bed, grabs a couple of buckets of paint near the door, there are several more buckets. The TARDIS has many colours.]

Ooooh that's brilliant! Could put green lightbulbs in the overheads and the lamps.
[personal profile] leathered on January 4th, 2012 02:24 am (UTC)
Now you're thinkin'.

[ He reaches out to take a bucket from her. He's fine with helping carrying too. ]

But no getting paint on my jumper. [ He smiles, already knowing it's a lost cause. (He'll take the jacket off first, at least. ]
[identity profile] iam-thebadwolf.livejournal.com on January 4th, 2012 02:53 am (UTC)
[She passes the bucket over to him.]

I'll see what I can do. [He should know by that mischievous grin that what she means is 'right except for the part where I splash you or paint words on your back.]
[personal profile] leathered on January 4th, 2012 03:12 am (UTC)
Wouldn't want my own hand to slip, after all.

[ There is so going to be a paint fight in the living room. ]
[identity profile] iam-thebadwolf.livejournal.com on January 4th, 2012 03:38 am (UTC)
Could end up messy.

[Brilliant paint fight. Furniture will end up splashed. Good thing they don't really care much about the furniture with the exception of the hammock. Donna will have a conniption fit.]

[ooc: okay how about we start the joint thread here (http://iam-thebadwolf.livejournal.com/7282.html?thread=459890#t459890) and just kind of go from there?]