spacexlibrarian:

~Open: Book signing.~

Theolia smiled as she signed the book of the current person in line.

The signing was for her book called; Space Librarian.
Basically her biography, just watered down for humans and with nothing about gallifrey mention, except for the two hearts, Kastebrouse and some aliens that were very real.

She smiled widely at the next person in line.
“Hiya! How are you today” She greeted happily.

~Open Rp~

The Doctor had no idea what just happened.
Nor did he know how long he had been unconscious for.

One moment he had been on his feet, the next he was on his back.
“I-I don’t know what just happened, but i do know that i now have a headache.”

~Open: Owen Harper~

Owen was fine.

No matter what anyone would say, he would just say that he was fine, so much so that he was now sitting in front of Janet’s cell, hands gripping his hair, his mind trying to figure out what had happened yesterday.

Well… what had happened was that he had almost died… almost… thankfully… it had been closetoo close…

The bullet has hit his arm, instead of his chest, having moved at the last moment.

It was now stitched up and wrapped neatly… the shit thing was… it was his right arm… and the bullet had nicked a few nerves and hit the bone.

He took another shakey breath… shit… he hoped it wasn’t another panic attack… he had already had one earlier that day, down in the medbay, thankfully no one had seen it… or he hoped

Leaning his head back against the wall he concentrates on his breathing and ignores the tears that fall rebelliously down his cheeks.