voice; open

[hunt4commonwealth]

This is Dylan Hunt. My first officer, Gaheris Rhade, left to explore the Wasteland three days ago and I haven't had a communication from him since. I'm going after him. Any assistance would be greatly appreciated, from spare water cans to take with me to advice on your personal favorite desert survival techniques.

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Voice

[hunt4commonwealth]

I might be out there a while. I won't come back until I've found him. [Hopefully alive.] I can't let anyone else take that risk.

[Guilt. All the guilt and sense of responsibility.]

If you can spare the supplies, I'll be grateful to have them. Should I come by your ship?

Voice

[thecricketer]

I... [he sighs] I would argue with you, if I hadn't said those very words myself.

Yes - I'm on the outskirts of the Old City, not far from the ship.

Voice (Spam? Assume?)

[hunt4commonwealth]

Thank you. [For the supplies and for understanding the guilt complex.]

I'll be there soon.

(Spam is good! And sorry I took so long DW did not dain to notify me)

[thecricketer]

Of course.

[the Doctor's already moving when he turns off the device; he sets it on the console, and heads deep into the depths of the TARDIS

well, he tries; nothing is where it ought to be, and there are many places he can't reach at all, and some directions are downright hazardous

but he manages to procure several bottles of water, a stack of food blocks, a pack of everlasting matches, a tattered old hat, and a rucksack to put them in

he has a bit of a time finding his way out again, but he does, and he heads out the doors to wait]

No worries. I am slowness lately, too, with the end of semester looming.

[hunt4commonwealth]

[Dylan treks out to where the Doctor had directed him and sees...what must be the Doctor's ship, because there's nothing else artificial in the area and there's the Doctor beside it. But it looks tiny...and wooden. Too small and fragile for a spaceship.]

Is that...your ship? [He half expects the Doctor to laugh and tell him that that would be ridiculous and point out his somehow so-disguised-Dylan-didn't-see-it-at-all real ship.]

<3 Good luck with that!

[thecricketer]

[the Doctor smiles despite himself, nodding]

She is, yes. [he raises his free hand, lightly knocking the doors behind him] Chameleon circuit.