#yaz: threads.

[residualdreamers]

open starter !

since arriving in dc, yasmin wanted nothing more than to figure out what this place was and how she'd wound up there. obviously it was washington dc, but there definitely seemed to be something a bit off about it. an alternate universe? another reality? a backwards dimension? the doctor would know, but she wasn't here, which meant yaz was on her own with it all. at least investigating it gave her something to do. "you got a backstory then?" she found herself asking. obviously everyone had a backstory, but it was her way of starting a conversation. "you from 'round here? or did ya just...show up here one day?"

[residualdreamers]

@misteriios asked: Now I don't know what to believe. ( amy to yaz )

being here was weird and it was confusing. so far, she had no explanation whatsoever, though she was relieved looking into it actually gave her something to do with her time. she was feeling pretty trapped, stuck in one place, but it wasn't as if she was still off on adventures back home either. "sorry," she murmured. she should have known her use of pronouns for the doctor was bound to confuse the other companions around here. "i'm telling ya, though, she was the same doctor as yours. same tardis, even same ridiculous dress sense half the time. caught her in bowties once or twice."

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@playernctpuck - yaz & douglas.

there weren't many good things about randomly finding herself stuck in a new place, but being able to treat it like an adventure was one of them. she missed travelling with the doctor, and while washington dc was hardly an alien planet or a time long in the past, there still had to be something to find. yaz wasn't meaning to look like she was snooping around outside of his company, she just so happened to be there. "sorry, i was just...looking for the loo. this your place?"

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@cosmicstruck - yaz & the eleventh doctor.

the doctor always only ever said things about the past in passing. she'd heard her once mutter something about being a whole other man back then, but not really paid it too much mind. but if this doctor was the same as her doctor... "sorry, i was told you're the doctor? god, this is weird..." yaz trailed off, aware she should probably provide some context. "sorry. name's yaz. i knew someone like you back home."