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Essrisin is just sitting, happily dipping their chips in a bowl of onion soup.

(( I'm not going to make the account just yet because I need to focus on what I got, but I've been reading books lately... That's all I'm going to say. ))

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They paused for a moment, wondering if they should even answer such a question from a complete stranger. The eleven-year-old then pointed an index finger behind them at a building in the distance, the Palais Garnier. “Busy,” Essrisin simply mouthed out.

ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ@inanisviator.bsky.social · last yr.

< It’s complicated, kid. > He signed back after realising that Essrisin was deaf. Though he had to think for a second of how to structure the words. < Where are your parents? > He kinda didn’t wanna get stuck keeping an eye on some random child.

(( Just got dental work, so I might be MIA for a while. ))

"....," they're just sitting there, making a list of animals for absolutely no reason whatsoever.

Essrisin squinted slightly, watching the stranger’s lips formulate a sentence in front of them; they wanted to dismiss the comment, but curiosity got them. “Why are you looking for Time Lords?” the child asked, silently articulating the words and accompanying them with sign language.

ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ@inanisviator.bsky.social · last yr.

@essrisin.bsky.social “Not exactly what I was hoping for when I went out to look for this universe’s Time Lords…” That was more of a mumble to himself than anything.

Essrisin jumped into bed. They then grunted and covered their head with a pillow, in wish to be asleep.

(( Currently in process of helping friend with setting up The Doctor. But, if anyone wants to write anything they can DM me and we can talk something out. ))

(( Now that I can definitely say Sherlock & Doctor Who are in the same universe, I'm going back to the whole Sherlock Holmes being a godfather thing with Essrisin. THAT OR one of those uncle friends of The Doctor. idk. ))

Essrisin is in the process of figuring out how to check someone's browser history. ((aka they're just going to ask their brother for help.))

"....," the deaf Gallifreyan child buried their face into their hat and screamed in anguish.

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@t3nthd0ct0r.bsky.social || The eleven-year-old pulled out an assortment of coloured pencils and flashed them before their father's dark brown eyes. “Pick one,” Essrisin challenged, their voice inaudible. They gave The Doctor a serious stare as if the choice would be life changing.

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