{open rp} – Amy pond

“So… what do you want me to do with this?”
{open rp} – Amy pond

“So… what do you want me to do with this?”
{open rp} – Amy pond

{open rp} – Amy pond

~10th doctor Open.~
It was one of those days.
Of course a normal person would not be able to see the feelings that lay under the doctor’s mask of a grin and talking a mile a minuet. Rose… maybe, Martha could perhaps, The Master was Great at it, the best…
And Donna most definitely would have…
He paused at the thought of Donna, his smile becoming a tiny bit more fake, before he excused himself from the person he had been talking too, an alien who had been all too happy to listen to a story about earth… and leaving the alien bar/restaurant, retreated back to the TARDIS, the mask of happiness sliding off his face, into a solemn one, not having seen the familiar face in the room, one who would have had direct view of the fading smile.
At the tardis, he stopped, key in the lock, and lent his forehead against the closed door, a tear falling down his cheek, then another and another, till he was crying silently… he was so tired of loosing people.
(Open)

“So? What do you think?”
(Open)

[Open RP]
“ you’re the expert. i’ll leave the details to you. “

[Open RP]
“ you really have no idea how glad i am to see you. “

[open rp]
“ and then i wake up and remember it’s real. “

[open rp]
“ this place reminds me of a recurring dream i had as a child. “
