A: Feast [The Doctor's promised him a vacation. However, it seems that every time he does something winds up going wrong and they end up in the middle of some strange place full of monsters. Today happens to be no exception, but this time, it doesn't take him long at all to put his surroundings together with the stories he grew up with and even before the explanation he has a fair idea where they've wound up this time around. With his friends nowhere to be seen, by the time he gets to the feast he's in full-on-complaining mode, a kilted figure that's wandering about and muttering to himself as he tries to figure out his next step - and one that doesn't exactly notice right away when he winds up close enough to be overheard by someone else.]
Och, that's just great. Figures he'd miss and land us right in the middle of the fairies. You'd think he'd know how to fly that thing by - oh.
[It finally sinks in that he's not exactly alone here, and he breaks off, itching at his ear in an attempt to cover the slight look of chagrin that's appeared on his face.]
S-sorry, I'd not realized anyone else was there. Ah, hello, I suppose. Nice feast, isn't it?
B: The Station [How this place came to wind up in the middle of the fairy realms Jamie has no idea, but it doesn't stop him from taking a look around before settling in with a bit of something to drink and turning towards the person next to him with a curious - but friendly - expression.]
So has this place been here long, do ye know? It seems a wee bit odd that's it's here with...well, everything else.
C: Wildcard
[Creeping along corridors, exploring the nearby lands, what have you - pick your own scenario!]
Jamie McCrimmon | Doctor Who | Court undecided
[The Doctor's promised him a vacation. However, it seems that every time he does something winds up going wrong and they end up in the middle of some strange place full of monsters. Today happens to be no exception, but this time, it doesn't take him long at all to put his surroundings together with the stories he grew up with and even before the explanation he has a fair idea where they've wound up this time around. With his friends nowhere to be seen, by the time he gets to the feast he's in full-on-complaining mode, a kilted figure that's wandering about and muttering to himself as he tries to figure out his next step - and one that doesn't exactly notice right away when he winds up close enough to be overheard by someone else.]
Och, that's just great. Figures he'd miss and land us right in the middle of the fairies. You'd think he'd know how to fly that thing by - oh.
[It finally sinks in that he's not exactly alone here, and he breaks off, itching at his ear in an attempt to cover the slight look of chagrin that's appeared on his face.]
S-sorry, I'd not realized anyone else was there. Ah, hello, I suppose. Nice feast, isn't it?
B: The Station
[How this place came to wind up in the middle of the fairy realms Jamie has no idea, but it doesn't stop him from taking a look around before settling in with a bit of something to drink and turning towards the person next to him with a curious - but friendly - expression.]
So has this place been here long, do ye know? It seems a wee bit odd that's it's here with...well, everything else.
C: Wildcard
[Creeping along corridors, exploring the nearby lands, what have you - pick your own scenario!]