ext_251185 ([identity profile] who-never-would.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] taxonomites2009-06-02 02:48 am

[Holo] - The codes, they do nothing!

If anyone has any kind of mental link with the TARDIS' translation circuit and up at this hour, they'll notice something rather strange going on. It's pretty much unheard of him to swear in public, much less in the privacy of his own ship, but when the hologram pops online, he's ranting and raving in every single language he can put his considerable intellect to using. Some Earth languages - mostly not. Finally, he slams both palms down on the console of his ship, then runs them through his hair so it stands on end and belts out,

"Does anyone have a bloody clue how to get Taxon's database to respond to anything aside from give me a bloody earl grey with blueberry scones!?"

The Doctor stares at the console's screen for a quivering couple of moments and then seems to regain a bit of composure.

"Right, sorry."

[voice]

[identity profile] gating-across.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 08:52 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think taking it out on the machine is going to help.

[identity profile] gating-across.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, well then. Don't let me stop you from a familiar activity.

[identity profile] gating-across.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Lt. Colonel John Sheppard. I just sort of... arrived here. Sounds like you've been here a long time, Doctor -- do you have a last name with that?

[identity profile] gating-across.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, Doctor... [he pauses. just odd you don't have a last name.] maybe the Taxon computers don't like yer, uh, TARDIS?

In a week? You need to get out more.

[identity profile] gating-across.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[another pause as he tries to sort that all out.]

Considering we've been brought here against our will... I'd go so far to say that whatever brought us here? It doesn't really care if we want to talk to it. Don't think I've ever heard a communication break down in the terms of "jell-o" though. McKay usually uses some long complicated example.

Hold on, wait a minute. Your TARDIS thing talks?

[identity profile] gating-across.livejournal.com 2009-06-03 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
Last time I saw a whale creature, it led us to where one of my team members was stuck at the bottom of the ocean.

Maybe you both could use that telepathic thing at the same time to talk to it?

[identity profile] gating-across.livejournal.com 2009-06-03 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
[not that it's being broadcast, but his eyebrows just went up.]

You're welcome. Technology back at my place works via telepathic thought. Just thought that maybe something along those lines would work out.

[voice]

[identity profile] erudite-watcher.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm the last person who would be able to manipulate the database, but if you do figure out how to get a decent cuppa out of the blast replicators I'll give you a million pounds for one. The last tea I had wasn't much better then dishwater, and the weak excuse for a scone isn't worth mentioning.

[voice]

[identity profile] damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, I'm sure it'd give you a non-bloody earl grey with blueberry scones if you asked it nicely...

[voice]

[identity profile] damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com 2009-06-03 01:09 pm (UTC)(link)
I suppose it's safe to assume you've not had much luck either?

[voice]

[identity profile] damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
No. Sorry. Not for about a month.

That was the only time I spoke with her, actually. You could try asking someone else?