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Post by hope on Feb 7, 2007 23:01:09 GMT -5
Aurora shrank back involuntarily.
"I-I-I'm sorry, Monsieur. I was expecting a Doctor Norman to be here..." she trailed off. Her head turned in the direction of a voice calling out.
"Good evening, Mademoiselle. My name is Aurora. Would you happen to know where a Doctor Norman was?"
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Post by Dr. House on Feb 7, 2007 23:03:18 GMT -5
((I was thinking...what if this was Stella!Charlize, you know, from The Italian Job? She'd just kick House in the crotch or sock him in the face and leave. XD))
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Feb 7, 2007 23:04:47 GMT -5
*cocks her head* What's Vicodin?
((I have absolutely no idea when Vicodin was created or used and Google was of little help, so please humor her if this is a dumb question. I mean, it's dumb to House obviously, but if Bonnie-Marie should actually know what it is...well, ignore that.))
*turns to Aurora* It's nice to meet you, but I'm sorry, I don't know Doctor Norman.
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Post by hope on Feb 7, 2007 23:12:05 GMT -5
"Oh. Thank you all the same, though, Mademoiselle. And it was wonderful to be given the opportunity to meet you."
Aurora smiled weakly and wandered back to the staircase.
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Post by Dr. House on Feb 7, 2007 23:25:14 GMT -5
((hehe~))
*Looks at the clothes everyone's wearing and frowns* "Right..."
*Slips away as the two girls start to talk*
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Post by The Doctor on Feb 8, 2007 22:44:44 GMT -5
*The Doctor, whistling a jaunty tune, strolls through the Opera. See, we thought he'd gone, but apparently his TARDIS is mysteriously broken again, despite him having no useful purpose here. Whoops! He nearly runs into House, then notices the man's surly expression and cane.
And his sneakers. He looks down at his Chucks and smiles.*
"Well, if it isn't a fellow-traveler." *He squints at House.* "Hang on; don't I know you?"
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Post by Dr. House on Feb 8, 2007 23:01:15 GMT -5
*Makes a face and stares.* "Yeah. I'm your best friend from way-back-when if you can get me some Vicodin."
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Post by The Doctor on Feb 9, 2007 12:46:42 GMT -5
*Blinks.* "Well, old Bertie wasn't addicted to Vicodin, as I don't think it'd been invented yet, though I suppose if he'd needed some Jeeves would have whipped some up in no time. Amazing man, that Jeeves. Ought to have been a Gallifreyen. Anyway, sure. I've got some Vicodin. I never go anywhere without the TARDIS pharmacy fully stocked. I don't need it, of course, but you never know what these humans are going to get themselves into."
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Post by Dr. House on Feb 11, 2007 1:21:59 GMT -5
*Makes a face and blinks in confussion.* "Wait, wait, wait wait. So, if I've disected your incessant ramblings correctly... this is pre-1984." *Looks around again.*
By the looks of it, it's probably 1894. Either I've been shot again and hallucinating or this vicodin is...
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Post by The Doctor on Feb 12, 2007 14:14:15 GMT -5
*The Doctor blinks and grins.* "Oh yes, quite. Not sure exactly when, but do you mean to say you're here by accident? Funny how often you humans seem to do that. At least I get lost by choice." *He shrugged.* "Well, mostly. But it was bloody well foolish of you to get stuck here, of all places."
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