http://teethofneedles.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] teethofneedles.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-04-16 01:07 pm

Many Meetings [Closed]

 Karis had been spending more time planetside. She didn't mind the ship that much, but it was still nice to get off of it. Even if everything looked the same. She didn't much remember how things looked in color (dim, hazy memories, like a dream). Everything was in the same black, white, grey as it always was. This was her world now. Years and years of it had desensitized her to it. But, there was one place in the twisting maze of shops and bazaars where she felt like she'd found something worthwhile. 

An array of fountains. She could still hear and the trickle of water was pleasant enough. Well, would've been if there hadn't been people around to irritate her. Stupid people. So, Karis was pushing her way through the crowd, judiciously throwing elbows when she felt the need to clear a path. Most people avoided her anyway. Something caught her eye and she half-turned; a familiar figure. The Doctor. Hmmph. What was he doing out here?

She pushed her way through the crowd to get to him.

"Hey! Doc!"

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