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"Hello~" said the Master.
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Eleven can hear the drums
"Hello~" said the Master.
Ciel blinked at the small creature at his study door now. He looked down and folded his arms. Sebastian was out on his orders so this left Ciel to look down at the unknown creature. "So..Who and what are you..?" He questioned.
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Sherlock opened the door with a sigh, looking at the person in front of them.
"What do you want?"
"Come on, quickly, and try not to bore me.."
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Where did she leave that blasted tool?
The Shade looked around at the trees of golds and reds; some of the leaved had snapped off and were crisping as they had lay on the ground, covering the grass and the cement. She never really had taken the time and slowed down to just observe the environments that Earth bestowed. It was all so simple, just science taking it's course-- but it certainly was a spectacle in the big picture.
She brought her eyes forward to the sidewalk she strode upon; back to business. Her ears perked forward as she made her way into a rather large pile of leaves. I believe this is where I had lost it... Of course the humans conveniently raked their leaves over the spot.... She sighed and rustled through to find what she was looking for, her tail poking out from the pile, swaying as she dug.
3 people have discovered the mirror
The Onlooker looked at the strangers with wide, curious eyes, "Hello. I'm the Onlooker. Who are you?"
//OHMIGOD I HAVE FOLLOWERS IDEK THIS IS ONLY MY SECOND DAY AND I HAVE THREE FOLLOWERS *ROLLS AWAY*
He attempted a small nod. He could feel the machine at work. What it was doing was helping him tremendously, but it really hurt. He grabbed the man's hand, squeezing tightly. He was trying his best to keep still so that the bone would set correctly.
The Doctor's eyebrows raised slightly in surprise when the Charmander grabbed his hand. Apparently he was more intelligent that he'd first thought him to be. "Just a few more moments," he said, wondering just how much the creature could understand of his words. "Shouldn't be too much longer."
Soon after he had started the scans, be began to stir. "char..." he said as he awoke. His tail flame was the first thing he checked. It was perfectly fine, but his leg was getting worse. He could feel it bleeding and the bone was still exposed. He hissed out of pain. He began to softly cry.
It didn't take long for the machine to get a fix on the creature's molecular and genetic makeup. A... Charmander according to the readout. A few more buttons were pressed and a soft light washed over the Charmander and soon focused on his leg, beginning to repair it. Hearing his hiss of pain, the Doctor went over to him and gently rubbed the back of his head. "It's going to be just fine," he reassured the creature. "Amazing what a little bit of technology out of its time can do, eh?"