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+5 have entered the Bridge
"Welcome aboard the USS Sunchaser. Is there anything I can do to help you? The captain is currently off hiding from his medical evaluation so I have the con."
"Sunchaser?" Lee raised his eyebrow, looking around. "I've been reassigned." He explained. "Lt, D'jon."
"I see." He nodded, very interested. âThank you very much. I would be very grateful. I donât think there would be anything I could do in return, but thank you. I just want to go home."
"Home. Tell me where your home is, then hold on tight on me and never let go. I fly pretty fast." He smiled. Well, maybe his home was an interesting place.
"You can travel through time..?" He asked, amazed. "The U.S.S Gryphon.." Lee replied.
Lee was slightly stunned but kept his composure, his defensive face. âIt appears to me you are not lying. I didnât know such things existed.." He looked Gabriel over, slightly amazed but hid it. âYou are correct. So you arenât human either.." He felt slightly warm to that fact. âDo you think you would be able to help me, Archangel?"
"See, thatâs exactly the point. Most people donât believe we exist, so when we spend time here on earth we take a human form." He chuckled softly. âI think I could help, but I just have to have enough inspiration for this."
"I see." He nodded, very interested. "Thank you very much. I would be very grateful. I don't think there would be anything I could do in return, but thank you. I just want to go home."
Lee tried to comprehend what he just said.. great - the man was deluded. Just what he needed. âAn angel?" He raised his eyebrow, âYou look pretty ordinary if you ask me." The young man crossed his arms, âIf youâre all knowing of time, then you can surely tell me when Starfleet was established?"
Gabriel sighed. âSheesh, even in the future people have issues on this. Allright." He tucked out his six wings. âThe Starfleet? Are we talking of it before the Federation Council will pt his nose into it? Then itâs around 2150-51. After that? Late 22nd Century. Am I right?" He kept his calm.
Lee was slightly stunned but kept his composure, his defensive face. "It appears to me you are not lying. I didn't know such things existed.." He looked Gabriel over, slightly amazed but hid it. "You are correct. So you aren't human either.." He felt slightly warm to that fact. "Do you think you would be able to help me, Archangel?"
Lee looked at the tall man curiously at that statement. âYou.. know of the Klingons?" He asked, âBut humans are not meant to encounter them for many years in the future.." He was instantly on his gaurd, âWho are you? What kind of trick are you playing?" his tone was demanding but his voice broke, which he cursed himself mentally for.
Gabriel grinned - yes, this was a very peculiar one. He thought he shouldnât lie. He was relly curious about the otherâs reaaction. âIâm an angel, archangel to be precise and I know everything, past, present and future. I am not playing tricks, not on you at least."Â
Lee tried to comprehend what he just said.. great - the man was deluded. Just what he needed. "An angel?" He raised his eyebrow, "You look pretty ordinary if you ask me." The young man crossed his arms, "If you're all knowing of time, then you can surely tell me when Starfleet was established?"
"Klingon." Lee replied offhandedly, âNot that you would understand. I need assistance, yet again you will not be able to help." The young man took a second to think. âI will need temporary accommodation. Where can that be found?"
"Such a far away place." He smiled enigmatically. âDonât ever presume such things about me. I may understand better than you think." He made a pause before answering the otherâs question. âWell. You can find a room in a place like that," he said pointing at a building on which there was written âHotelâ on the tag, âor if you canât go back at your place anytime soon you might want to stay in a proper house."
Lee looked at the tall man curiously at that statement. "You.. know of the Klingons?" He asked, "But humans are not meant to encounter them for many years in the future.." He was instantly on his gaurd, "Who are you? What kind of trick are you playing?" his tone was demanding but his voice broke, which he cursed himself mentally for.
drwatsonsdaughter started following you
Lee nodded and turned around for a second to pull his scanner out of his coat pocket and scanned the area. âEarth, California, United States of America, Sacramento. Earth date 5th July, 2013." He nodded, âWhere are you supposed to be then?"
Lily looked at the scanner curiously. âCalifornia?" She said in disbelief. âIâm supposed to be in London, actually."
"It appears you are a far place off then, ma'am. I suggest you find transport and return to the United Kingdom." He looked her over and nodded, "I do not have the means to take you there, do not expect me to do so."
âThe Doctor?"Â Lee asked with a small scoff, âDoctor of what? My name is Lt. Lee Djon. Whatâs it to you?"
"All sorts of things." The Doctor said with a slight nod. âFor one thing, itâs definitely a name."
"It is your name?" He asked, "Each to their own I suppose. So then Doctor. What is it that you do?"
theharknessmonster started following you
"What do you want? State your name and purpose. Now."
"Riot Harkness. I amhere because my eh, ship broke down in your yard."
"Ship..?" Lee repeated, looking at him with curiousity at first but then with hope. "You have a ship?? This is fantastic! Great!" He sighed with relief. "Lieutenant Lee D'jon of the U.S.S Gryphon."Â
djonlee has joined you in the TARDIS
"why hello there!" Isabelle smiled âwho are you and howâd you get in my ship?"
"Your ship?" Lee asked, confused as he looked around. "I'd quite like to know that as well."
LITERALLY JUST SPAT OUT MY FUCKING SOUP
You know what though
Jimâs little diguises - Rich Brook and Jim from IT - have one thing in common: Theyâre both total sweethearts. They both have a gentle demeanor and seem to care about the women theyâre fooling. Theyâre both anxious around Sherlock. Theyâre both inoffensive and fuckingadorableohmygod. They both have a heart. No one is that good of an actor. The one thing you canât fake is a heart. If he was heartless, Molly would be dead. She saw Jimâs face, she was a liability. Why didnât he kill her? Heâd heard all Mollyâs stories, he knew she was important to Sherlock, if only a little, so why didnât he kill her? Why didnât he threaten her with the gunmen during Reichenbach? Iâll tell you why. Because Molly is lovely and he cared about her. He purposely excluded her from the threat because he didnât want to hurt her. Even during their first meeting at the pool, Jim showed an unusual lack of self restraint âTHATâS WHAT PEOPLE DO!â. His face wasnât blank, it wasnât a pokerface like Sherlockâs. He was expressive. He was emotive. He was human. Jim has a heart. I think that on the roof during Reichenbach, Sherlock realised this. He realised that Jim wasnât acting. He realised what Jim really wanted: to not be alone; to find someone just like himself; to find someone not-ordinary. Most of all, he wanted that person to be Sherlock. Sherlock saw the level of frustration and disappointment and, letâs be honest, sadness on Jimâs face when he thought Sherlock was stupid and ordinary, and when he thought Sherlock would jump to save his friends. Thatâs how he beat Jim. The way he asserts himself on Jim, moving right up into his personal space. Think about it. He never does that. Heâs attacked people, usually in self defence, but never anything quite so personal, quite so intimidating. Heâs risking Johnâs life by doing this. Heâs risking the lives of all his friends and he doesnât care. In those moments, Jim is his primary focus. But then, listen to his voice, listen to the things he is saying. Ordinary people have hurt Jim, thereâs no doubt about that. Sherlock is telling Jim that he isnât âone of themâ. He isnât ordinary. Sherlock isnât being cruel, heâs being gentle.
Weâre just alike, you and I.
And they are just alike, apart from that one little thing that they donât have in common: Sherlock is the good guy who doesnât have a heart, and itâs his biggest weakness. Jim is the bad guy who does have a heart, and itâs his greatest tragedy.
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thank you for intensifying my love for Moriarty tenfold.
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"Problem, sir?"
+3
"What do you want?"
drwatsonsdaughter started following you
"Earth." Lee replied, looking the woman over. âSo Iâm guessing youâre not supposed to be here either? Are you lost?" he asked, hopeful.
"I was hoping you would be more specific than that. And yeah, I am kinda lost."
Lee nodded and turned around for a second to pull his scanner out of his coat pocket and scanned the area. "Earth, California, United States of America, Sacramento. Earth date 5th July, 2013." He nodded, "Where are you supposed to be then?"
drwatsonsdaughter started following you
"Something the matter, maâam?"
"Um, yeah. Could you tell me where I am?"
"Earth." Lee replied, looking the woman over. "So I'm guessing you're not supposed to be here either? Are you lost?" he asked, hopeful.
If you suck at RPing and you know it clap your hands!Â
drwatsonsdaughter started following you
"Something the matter, ma'am?"
