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Post by Cecil Palmer on Oct 14, 2015 14:13:06 GMT -5
"You do NOT treat your father like that! That's it. We're going home. I can't believe you. I'm sorry, Victor, for causing all of this trouble. And you better get your act together." I rolled my eyes. "Uh, how about no?" I stepped away from my dad, looking around the room. Where was it that Victor kept his TARDIS? He had told me I could borrow it in an emergency. Technically this wasn't an emergency, but who really cares? It wasn't like I was going to create a paradox or anything. I knew how to be responsible. [ooc: HA! sure, Rubi. Responsible. Keep telling yourself that.] Then, I spotted it. I dashed towards the open cardboard box at one side of the room and jumped down into it, landing in the control room of Victor's TARDIS with a small thump. I quickly closed the lid of the box and scrambled to try and figure out how to operate this thing. Not really having time, I pressed a few buttons and flipped a few switches, hoping for the best. --- (starting a new thread in which I meet Christopher X3)
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