WHO: John and Sherlock
WHAT: Time travel shenanigans! Also tears.
WHEN: Thursday evening
WHERE: East 105

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[The Ninth Doctor appears uncharacteristically energetic as he speaks]

Oh, I seem to have run into a problem. Not a terrible problem, but a problem nonetheless! Ah. How to put this? I'm me but not me and I'll sulk for ages once this is over with. Ages!

[ he fumbles with it for a bit and you can see him upside down before he puts it right side up and then walks back to ask this ]

Where can I buy a hamster? And how do you train them not to bite you for no reason. I'm not sure if I'm ready for hamster rabies or anything. Do hamsters even have rabies? Are they a specialized type of rabies? This makes me think of the tootsie pop commercial: no one will ever know.

[Though she doesn't look older, there are some definite changes that Alisha has gone through. Her hair is longer, hanging in natural, large ringlets. Her makeup isn't nearly as heavy. There's even a sort of experience and patience about her demeanor that wasn't there before.

And there is a thick, long scar across her throat, as if someone once took a knife to it. It's bad enough that anyone in their right mind would wonder how she survived it.

Her mind is on other related matters, however, and she doesn't think to double check that the feed is private.]

Please tell me at least one of you is still around. I don't... really know wot to say, but I need to talk.

I've two questions for you, if you'll humor me.

What's your favorite musical number preformed by a popular Midgardian performer, and how would it relate in a moving film put to music in a variety of carefully placed and well-timed explosions?

There's also a possibility of choreographed dance numbers in the foreground, but I've always thought that it takes something special away from the setting.

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Who Loki & people stopping him! (also possibly other people)
Where Avengers HQ (sorry again Carol)
When tonight, with explosions.
What explosions!
Warning explosions?

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[ well, this is kind of a weird sight.

there is one natasha. and then there is another natasha, who looks a bit older, with longer hair and worry lines on her face. the other, older natasha is tied up with what looks like all of the rope on the island, and wrapped up in a blanket and a few sheets, for good measure. younger natasha, the natasha that new moore knows is staring at the camera, panting slightly, with a cut over one cheekbone and a new black eye forming. but she looks triumphant at the very least. ]

It's not every day I get to fight someone on my level.

[ her voice is wry. ]

Anyone care to explain what I'm supposed to do with her now?

[ ooc: This is dated before the explosions! ]