#itsthebrigadier

[jewishjanetandco]

@itsthebrigadier

Meddling in one's own timeline: something the Doctor constantly warned against, despite the amount of times they'd done so themselves -- and yet Kate couldn't help herself, given the opportunity.

She had known so little of what he did when she was a child. It wasn't safe, her mum once told her; and she'd witnessed it herself, before the birth of her first child, which had driven her further away from him.

It was late 1975 or so and she was dressed in a patterned vest, dark trousers, and matching loafers, at HQ to present herself as a transfer from another division.

"Em--excuse me, I'm looking for the Brigadier."

[bewarethewolfarmy]

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"My name is Tsuki Kokuryuu, I accidentally...entered your HQ and felt bad about doing that so I came to turn myself in." She very nearly said teleported but she doubted he would believe that she was able to teleport about both at will and very much against her will.

This man seemed so serious and strict she felt on edge but Tsuki did her best to stay calm.

[paradoxlost]

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"you should." he doesn't understand why none of them will say it. he just wants someone to say it, and instead he's getting... this. he scoffs slightly. "we both know benton was better than me, even before this."

[therapardalis]

[Overheard at a Party Meme from @itsthebrigadier.]

I'm not drunk! I just don't trust stairs. ------------

"Hmm ... I don't blame you in the least!" Thera looked down at the perfectly innocent carpeted stairs of the Green Man in Denham, tongue beginning to press into her cheek, "They look like disreputable sorts to me!"

Somewhere behind them laughter and the last round still flowed, a small celebration of Sergeant Benton's birthday being called to an end because the barkeep wanted to go home. Which meant that Thera now had to get a slightly squiffy Alastair safely down the stairs before any of his subordinates actually caught on that the Brig was squiffy. That wasn't, she suspected, something he'd appreciate being gossiped about back at HQ.

"Seriously though, they're a bit narrow," It was an older building, after all, "I could probably do with an arm to hold on the way down."

[bitofanexile]

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[likeacharacterinamusical]

@itsthebrigadier // con't

"My, my!" the Doctor exclaimed, his cheeks splitting from ear to ear. "How could I forget?! A kiss from the Brigadier!"

He stood and dusted himself off, that daft grin still on his face, even as he knelt down to examine some of the crushed rocks.

"Though, I do have to ask," he turned towards Alistair, his expression grim, "just what were you doing here all alone? It's not safe, what with the Zygons and robots running about..."

[wartimeangel]

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Jack's comment was more to himself, he hadn't realized that he had even spoke his thoughts aloud until the other man at the bar spoke up. Well, he wouldn't say no to company right now. It beat sitting at the bar alone by himself.

"Looks like we could both use the company then." Jack gave a warm smile as he sat down on the stool beside him. "Name's Jack. It's good to meet you, even if the circumstances feel a little... dreary."