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@Poppy where is thou'st?
@Poppy where is thou'st?
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The Doctor was grazing for distress calls. It was Earth. Again. "No matter how many times I save this bloody planet it always has to be saved again." he muttered to himself. He pulled a lever on the console and took off. (By the way, the Doctor has a Scottish accent so feel free to read it in a Scottish accent.)
Poppy u online?
Poppy?
Poppy? Where are you?
Poppy??????
Where are you Poppy? Don't leave me here to die!
(AAAH SORRY, don't die on me!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
Trinity wondered through the streets of London. Her next adventure to be conquered. She looked at the Westminster Cathedral, its lights glowing in the night. Two more blocks to the hotel.
(Oh, sorry for leaving, I fell asleep.) The Doctor landed his TARDIS in front of a cathedral. He opened it's doors and strolled out.
(Poppy? where are ye?)
Poppy?
Trin looked at the cathedral once more. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a blue telephone booth. They still make those? "Excuse me, sir?" she called to the man stepping out of the box. "Isn't that a historical landmark? You probably shouldn't go in it."
"Oh, this is mine. It's my, erm, mobile phone." he said.
He then added "Besides, it's not really even supposed to be a phone box, per se."
"Um." Trin stared at the strange man. London sure is weird. "May I borrow your 'mobile phone', then? I have to call a friend." She looked up at the clock on the cathedral. 9:05. I was supposed to be there at 6:00. And I haven't even checked into the hotel yet.
"Erm… no. It's not exactly for calling people, more for answering calls. Distress calls."
"It's complicated. Distress calls always are."
"Distress call?" Ok, people in London are crazy. "So you are like Superman?" Trinity joked to the man.
"No, not really. Um, it's a bit difficult to explain, it's this wibbly wobbly timey wimey spacey wacey….. thing."
"This conversation is getting us nowhere. You can use my phone." The Doctor said. "Just don't do anything stupid with it."
(lol, wibbly wobbly timey wimey spacey wacey, I tried to say that out loud really fast)
"It's okay, I will use the hotel's phone." Trin felt concerned for the man who seemed awfully crazy. "Is this the way to the Chamberlain Hotel?" She pointed down the long narrow street ahead of them, strung with gloomy streetlamps.
"I wouldn't know. And I did just say you could use my phone, you know." he said.
"Sorry, but I don't really want to get into a telephone booth of a stranger who believes he is Superman. No offense."
"I'm not Superman. He's a fictional character. Everyone knows that."
"Ok, there, stranger. So if you don't know where the hotel is, I'll be on my way. Hope you get home safe, Superman."
"I'm not Superman, I'm The Doctor. Seriously, everyone gets it wrong." (And cue her asking "Doctor Who?")
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