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Post by The Doctor on Jul 12, 2008 20:00:37 GMT -8
"Ahh.... that's interesting..." The Doctor said, if he saw correctly, there was a new staff member looking further he didn't recognize the name in history anywhere, but he did see that they were the new principle.
"A boss? I have a new boss?" The Doctor saw this, "Oh god, now I'm going to have to go give the rules I gave Kane. I suppose this will be hard.... I don't think anyone was as desperate for help as him."
The Doctor made his way to the TARDIS, he snapped his fingers opening the doors, walked in, snapping his fingers to shut the doors once more, and continued to the controls. "Alright, let's pay them a visit in their quarters. And pray to god that they aren't too angry about privacy."
The Doctor set the controls and activated the TARDIS as it roared to life, and slowly faded into being where Kane's office used to be, before it was Matrim's for a short time, and then it was now property of this Natasha he had not met yet.
The Doctor opened the door stepping out of the TARDIS, he looked around saying, "Hello, Natasha? Natasha Sabir?"
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Post by Justice on Jul 12, 2008 20:56:37 GMT -8
Her office. She had moved in quickly, and set up shop even quicker. The paperwork had been handled and neatly filed, the desk was cleared and polished. Her bright red hair was pinned back in a braid, like in the old days of her freshman years. She was in the middle of the last minute adjustments. The office, within the space of the day, had been cleaned, organized, and personalized.
She wore her casual attire for such a job, a pair of dark fitting jeans, and a white wife beater tank top. There were scars along her arms, and the edges of tattoos from long ago. Her wedding band and engagement rings were the only shiny things on her person. No shoes, just toes in the carpet.
Pictures of her family. The handsome man that was her husband. Her three interesting children. Her eldest, Lani. Beautiful, and cold. Dark red hair, ice blue eyes, tan skin. Her little boy, with his father's looks except for the pale skin that belonged to her. The youngest was a hodge podge of both of them.
However, something rather odd happened. Some unknown man suddenly speaking behind her. The tall woman whirled around to face her foe, ready in a moment's notice. Except, it was just so weird.
"Yes...can I .... help you?"
Wasn't this confusing. Awesome.
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Post by The Doctor on Jul 12, 2008 21:38:32 GMT -8
"Brilliant!" The Doctor said not feeling like he walked in on anything especially important or embarrassing, "I'm the Doctor, nice to meet you!"
The Doctor held out his hand excited to see someone who seemed relatively normal from looks. Normal not meaning she was average, on the contrary she was a large and strong looking person, what he meant was, someone who didn't have fourty personalities. "I just have a few things really, ummm, I am not a prison guard, I am a teacher, and that is IT. If anything happens that could be remotely odd, strange, or just creepy, please let me know. I don't do well with guns, if you need my help with anything, and guns are involved, count me out. If I tell you something, and I'm using my serious voice like I am now, it'd be a good idea to listen. Kane didn't, Kane is now dead."
The Doctor gave a second to himself to recollect his thoughts after becoming a little too heated up, "In any case, I'll let you know a little about myself, I'm not human. I'm very very old in human terms, and I time travel. So trust me when I say I have a lot of knowledge and you can come to me for anything."
"Other then all that, welcome!" The Doctor said giving a large grin. He was always happy to meet a new person. "What brings you here?"
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Post by Justice on Jul 16, 2008 9:06:32 GMT -8
Wait, wait, wait. Too much information. Too much weird informatin. She was mid hand shake and it was like her icy eyes were glazed over. She blinked a couple of times. There had been weirder.... No. No there hadn't been weirder things in her life. This guy took the cake. She'd call him insane and all of that, but he seemed rather calm and there was something odd about...
Oh well. One step at a time, right Natasha?
"Guns don't scare me."
Funny first line out of her mouth after he introduced himself. Guns? Nope. She could handled all sorts of things like that. It's what made her good for this job. Things didn't scare her at all.
"I'm Natasha Sabir. I'm here because no one else seemed to want the job, and because I don't take shit...from anyone."
The only person who could calm her down and see reason when she got into a rage was Demon. Her everything and all. The love of her life.
"I heard...Kane was it? Died. Dangerous being here hmm?"
She looked around the office, as if the walls and carpet held secrets that she would find out about sooner or later. She smirked just slightly, full lips twisting in an almost cruel way. The pale woman looked at him, and cocked a single eyebrow.
"There's not many things I find odd, strange, or creepy, Doctor. I deal with such things with force, and take care of problems. I'm blunt, brash, and I don't give a damn."
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