TEST DRIVE #2 - The Holodeck/Ten Forward

[tenforward_m]

Where were you a minute ago? Well, you aren't there anymore. Instead, you're standing in a very large, dark room lined with yellow. There are doors at either end of it.

Here's where things get a little choose your own adventure-y. You could:



1: Approach a console filled with buttons, located a few feet away. Press one, and it'll let you out of the room. Travel down a long hallway and you'll be in Ten Forward, the Enterprises' entertainment lounge. Have a drink, mingle and try to figure out why you're here.

OR

2: Maybe you just muttered some vague request under your breath. Maybe you wished aloud you were somewhere else. Or for help? If you did, might be in a fire station. Muttered something about killing whoever dumped you here? Surprise - you're in a slasher movie!

Though they're confusing, these visions feel about as real as they can be. And guess what - other people can experience those fantasies with you, as if they too were really there. How ever will you escape? Or do you want to?

[OOC: Welcome to the Holodeck! If you choose this option, whatever your character chooses to say out loud will cause a virtual reality program to load and play. While your character feels as if what they're experiencing and seeing is quite real, they're purely living through the latest and best in what he Enterprise has to offer in entertainment. Make sure to detail what your character's fantasy is, so that those threading with them will know how to react.

Open til next month's test drive!]

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[captgreatcoat]

"And he never mentioned an Amy, either," he says, but his handshake is friendly enough; firm without being aggressive, and he's still smiling.

Still. If she's from after his time -- and how can you tell, with the Doctor, who has companions scattered all across his timeline -- it would have been nice to think he'd get a mention, at least.

Not that he'd really expect it.

"But I did travel with him. Right to the end of the universe."

Uh no, I protest. You ROCK. :D?

[and_she_waited]

She arches her eyebrows, giving him a knowing look. Like they're about to share a secret, or a joke only they can understand.

"Aye, he's not very good with names, is he?"

At least, not when it comes to some people. Like the gads and gads of people he's travelled with before, whom he never much likes to talk about. He has his reasons, but they mean bugger all to Amy; maybe she's seen Jack's face flash across a telly screen. The TARDIS is a bit more willing to share, if only to make the Doctor bluster.

"Which end of the universe?" she prompts, pillowing her chin in her hand.

That's life with the Doctor, making sure you know what end you're talking about, and whether it's a happy or a sad thing.

[captgreatcoat]

"Not at remembering to mention them, no."

Given how surprised Martha had been when she'd met him, it was pretty clear the Doctor didn't talk about him much. Even if he did talk about Rose. Oh, Rose. Rose who Jack had come to resent as well as to love, though he hates that little dark part of himself.

Rose, who hadn't been abandoned, but had been lost.

Fortunately, Amy provides him a distraction from that particular thought process.

He laughs; if there'd been any doubt she were really a companion of the Doctor, that should set it to rest, because most people wouldn't think to ask that question.

"The one in the year 100,000,000,000,000."

[and_she_waited]

She's watching him carefully, because if there's one thing the Doctor's good at teaching someone it's how to keep secrets. She wants to get home, and she's not convinced this Captain Jack isn't her way to do that.

Whatever he's thinking, though, she couldn't say. At any rate, it's gone with a puff of smoke the second he starts laughing.

"Impressive," she intones, looking chuffed. "Has he ever let you drift in space outside the TARDIS?"

[captgreatcoat]

Amy's sharp. That much is clear in the narrow-eyed way she watches him, clearly thinking, clearly studying him. Besides, the Doctor doesn't tend to take along companions who aren't sharp in their own way, even if it's not necessarily the traditionally academic way.

Amy's scrutiny disappears into a smile at his laugh, though.

Oh, he likes her. He really likes her. But then again, the Doctor's always had pretty good taste. If he does say so himself.

"No. Now, that is impressive. I did kinda wind up clinging to the outside of the TARDIS as we hurtled through the vortex though. Gotta say, not recommended."

Definitely not.

Also, kinda of fatal. To anyone but Jack.

[and_she_waited]

She chuckles incredulously, eyes wide.

"That sounds like a story," she grins.

She'd figure it for more than kind of fatal, at the very least. Her eyes track up and down, but he seems whole. Hmm. Captain, eh? She wonders what his mettle's made of. Titanium, perhaps.

"Don't suppose he gave you a key after that?" she adds, a bit cheeky.