|| Hell yes, I'd love to! ๐๐ (Just the classic disclaimer: I am very slow at responding atm. ;))
@theceruleanmage.bsky.social /thank you for the follow, care to write with my old 12?
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๐น Doctor Who OC, 18+ Mun ๐น #DoctorWhoRP #DWRP #IStandWithUNIT ๐น Multiverse/Crossover RP friendly ๐น Character-Info: https://persis.carrd.co/ ๐น Written by: @gallunga.bsky.social
|| Hell yes, I'd love to! ๐๐ (Just the classic disclaimer: I am very slow at responding atm. ;))
@theceruleanmage.bsky.social /thank you for the follow, care to write with my old 12?
-Old hand at RP -Open to all, Crossovers and AU welcome. -One liners, Para. -Banta welcome. -RT
a close up of a man 's face with sparks coming out of it
ALT: a close up of a man 's face with sparks coming out of it
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Choose love. Choose peace. Choose kindness. Choose to keep searching old books, crumbling ruins, and mossy forests for portals to other realms, where reading & sleeping are celebrated sports.
Persis frowned at the odd inquiry, let alone unexpected presence. /She was a professional! If she was to probe, her targets certainly would be none the wiser.../ "How lovely of you to phase by..." She mumbled with a smirk. "...To answer your qiestion. No. I am not your... Traceable amateur..."
"Oi @theceruleanmage.bsky.social , I feel something strange probing at my mind. Is that you?"
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"Seriously - even if we all ignore the glaringly obvious symbolism in itself -, no matter what you do... /Never/ trust the talking telly!... /His issues/ run deeper than ours..."
hey anyone else getting a bad vibe from the talking tv lately or is it just me???
|| I am stuck and bored at work, so I doodled those zesty besties. (ft. @omegasolarengineer.bsky.social and yours truly) I doodled Omega's FC from memory so I hope I suffice'd.
Taking a long step towards him she smacked her lips, now irresistibly staring at it too. "Funny, if anything, I was expecting you to be one to /conduct/ the experimentation.... ...How did it get here?"
โAs interesting as an experiment between the lifespan of a Time Lord and a Weeping Angel might be: I really donโt wanna be the lab monkey for it.โ Heโs just stood there. Staring.
"I am calibrating with my brain, not my pelvis, Sunshine..." The tone in her voice was more amused than truly annoyed. "...I'm in my fifth iteration. My age group doesn't have to worry about breaking anything yet." Suddenly though she stopped. /Did Omega already know how regenerations worked?/
He could feel it, she had missed him. It made him grin. In truth he had missed her too. He hadn't realized just how much he craved her company until now. "Ahh, how pleasant it is to hear you again. But be careful there /Sunshine/, don't 'calibrate' too hard or you'll do yourself an injury."
She did a gentle, appreciative little bow at him filling her mug, followed by taking a sip. "Perhaps organic/synthetic diplomacy needs to evolve past the stage of beeping first..." She began with a snicker and looked at the writing on her mug. --->
"If you are, it is not going well." He said, bitchily. But finally, there was a BEEP and the coffee was done brewing. He poured coffee into her mug first. It felt polite. And then he poured himself a cup. His eyebrows raised when he saw the writing on her mug. "I... heart... limbo...?"
With a crooked smirk Persis watched him for a few seconds, just taking in the odd scenery. "I get the impression that this marbellous guy here will wither and turn to dust before you do."
In a staring contest with a statue.
Despite her almost expecting his outreach sooner or later, suddenly sensing his voice in her mind again startled her enough to drop her salami stick. "Easy sunshine! ...I'm in the middle of some calibrations!" She exclaimed, leaning over her console, looking busy. Yes, she missed him. /A smidge./
Having been so focused on finding any and all cracks in the AMU, Omega had lost track of time. Getting frustrated with his lack of progress, Omega pauses his work and decides to reach out to his favourite timelord. "Did you miss me?"
Persis tilted her head, carefully studying their... Interaction for a few more seconds before she came forward and raised her 'I โค๏ธโค๏ธ LIMBO' labelled mug. "...Am I witnessing a first diplomatic outreach between man and machine intelligence here?"
He doesn't even glance over his shoulder. As a matter of fact, he's so still that he almost looks like a statue. At least, until he speaks. "No. Come in. It should be ready in a moment."
Persis gave the Dalek a sarcastic chuckle. "Well, I have taken many a knock to my craniums throughout my career, and that is exactly why I am here. We're both versed enough, no sense in denying it..." She playfully patted the Dalek's dome, then presented a nebulous glowing little trinket...
Whirring back to consciousness, Clem turned to look at her. "Expert advice? From me? Are you certain? Have you taken a knock to your cranium? Explain!"
The fact that she has not sensed @omegasolarengineer.bsky.social invade her dreams has Persis /almost/ disappointed. She wonders whether there is a way to summon him. For science.
She knocks at @dalekclementine.bsky.social's dome- "...Anyone home? No seriously, I could use some expert advice here..."
Upon noticing, Persis gave him a confused squint. "Are you two having a significant moment here? I can... Uh... Get my coffee elsewhere if you two wanna be alone..."
Staring at the coffee maker, as if he can intimidate it into brewing faster.
Persis tilted her head and listened to Willow asserting dominance over her food for a moment. "Oh... Dear... Are you eating... Enough lately?" No one was supposed to enjoy fast food /that much/, correct? Perhaps she should take Willow out to a proper restaurant...
Willow chuckled and took a bite of her food. "Oh that's so good. Better than sex." She said with a mouthful. "Gossip? Not really. I can never stay in one place long enough to get wind of anything worth remembering. Humans have such petty little lives."
"I am NOT going to touch any human waste product adjacent equipment... ...I have some scanning equipment inside though. If you'd be so kind and watch that plunger for a moment, I will be back in a minute." 'Or at least I'll try...' She mentally added, bracing for the worst already...
"I don't know" Willow pondered. "The humans seem to keep them next to their waste disposals like trophies, or perhaps to help blast away any blockages caused by their poor diets. Perhaps we should analyze it..."
Hello, I'm Romanadvoratrelundar, but everyone, including the Doctor, just calls me Romana.
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"You can still perfect the formula and have superior marketing. Most great names in history did not invent what they claimed." She spits out the name 'Rassilon' under a fake cough.
Private healthcare is evil. So mad I didn't invent it.
"please stop it. You taint the aura in a most unpleasant yellow."