x03 [Location: ....some gym somewhere in Taxon?][open to Brigitta]

[beholdthedrums.livejournal.com]

The Doctor was gone.

They had been making progress on his change, and then he manages to up and leave, quitting the game just as always. Somehow managing to run when it should be impossible. But oh! This was the Doctor, after all, and he likes the impossible.

But how dare he gets out of this city when the Master is still eying the boundaries, checking over the use of the new people that pass in everyday. He was out of the possible access to the TARDIS now - he checked for the ship, even when he knew the Doctor wasn't here any longer.

What was the phrase? Shit out of luck?

Sounds about right.

That was how he found himself at one of the gym's in Taxon, creating a fencing foil out of a hatch and testing the weight of it before him. The drums befuddled his mind, echoed for more to be done. He would. Something in retaliation. No more careful steps as he remade the Doctor as he always wanted, as he always knew was possible.

It's been awhile since he's taken hold of a sword; not once in this regeneration, nor his last. Those were fun times in the past when he had. Give him a few practice lunges and thrusts and he would be up to snuff.



... How could he just leave?

[Location: Taxon] Think I'll go for a walk outside

[forgot-myself.livejournal.com]

Anna had been in a rut. As much as an angel, who had been around since the beginning of time, had seen everything, could be. She'd actually gone as far as showering and changing her clothes. She enjoyed the fact that, after Halloween, that the weather actually changed in the city. It felt more like fall and that was Anna's favorite season.

Dressing warmly, Anna made her way from her room in the Sanctuary. She didn't have a place to stay. She didn't need one. Anna didn't sleep, so she didn't need a bed. She didn't need a bed due to a lack of other stuff, but that wasn't the point. Angels didn't need anything, technically. They were warriors and guardians and they needed no comforts. But Anna was no ordinary angel.

She paid no attention to the direction she was headed in, just needing to get out of the Sanctuary.