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[ amy is staring directly at the screen, her eyes narrowed. she's wearing her own clothes (blue skinny jeans, a purple shirt, and a leather jacket) which she found in her locker, because there is no way that she is wearing that stupid jumpsuit. ]

So, just to be clear. We're all prisoners here, taken from different worlds against our will and none of you have any clue what's going on. What exactly do you all do here then? And these tattoos better come off!

[ she crosses her arms over her chest, surely if the Doctor was here they would have figured it out by now, but he's not. and that sucks. ]

Doctor? Doctor if you're somehow getting this...

[ oh, what is the point? he's probably not going to get it. he probably thinks she's dead. or...oh no, what if something happened to him?! ]

...I'm here. Uh, wherever here is.

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[It's the Doctor that gets him. She could be talking about any doctor, really, but which doctor of import would someone be calling for on an unfamiliar spaceship? And being called for by a young woman who seems distinctly unsurprised by this situation, if still perturbed?]

The Doctor?

[ amy tries not to look to hopeful, afterall a lot of people know who the doctor is. but that doesn't mean they're necessarily good. and if this guy happens to not be good hopefully the name will strike fear into his heart. ]

Yes, the Doctor. Wears a bowtie, travels around in a big blue box.

That would be him. He was here briefly, but the ship has a tendency to boot people off almost as much as it has a tendency to take people. He hasn't been here in months, I'm sorry to say.

[ amy frowns. ]

So he could come back then? [ she sighs. ] So how exactly does this ship work?

Theoretically, yes. It's...complicated. Hang on a tic, I'm sending you the welcome file.

welcome.txt

Uh, thanks. [ pause. ] I'm Amy by the way. Amy Pond. ...did the Doctor mention me at all?

He might have. Not to me, but we didn't talk very much. Some. Mostly we talked about the ship and avoided... personal things.

Oh. [ pause. ] Right well that's fine. So, um... who are you exactly?

[He looks vaguely sheepish. Right, introductions.] Sorry, Ianto Jones. Torchwood. Did the Doctor tell you about Torchwood?

[He gives a grin. He's totally checking you out. You know, if you notice those kind of things.]

Aye, luv. That'd be th' bout's of things. 'Fraid they don't come off, but there's plenty o'drinks to go around!

[ amy knows that look. mostly because it's one she frequently makes herself. ]

Which would be great if I was going to stick around. But I've got way more important places to be.

[ pause. ]

...are you a pirate?

[He gives a shrug and a grin.]

'Fraid that's too bad, luv. You're stuck here till the ship let's ya go.

[He looks down at himself, confused. Him? A pirate?]

Do I look like I'm not?

That's what you think? [ amy puts her hands on her hips. ] Cause I've been through a whole lot worse than this and made it out - so I am getting off this ship if it's the last thing I do!

[ well he could be a stripper. or part of a village people revival or something. ]

You really want me to answer that?

's what I know, luv. Believe me, I've been in worse tha' this too, but I still I cain't get out.

[He spreads his arms to the side.]

Be my guest, luv.

Just because you can't doesn't mean I won't. [ have the most determined face ever, jack. ]

...you could be stripper.

[He raises his hands.]

If you find a way outta here, luv, lemme know? I ain't fond o' stayin' in this place any longer than I need to.

[Wow, sorry, strippers did not exist in 1740. Have a confused look instead.]

...a what?

Oh I will find a way out - no matter what it takes I will get home.

[ and now she just gives him a look with a raised eyebrow. ]

You take off your clothes for money. Usually do a sexy dance along with it.

[He raises his hands.]

I believe ya, luv. I ain't sayin' I don't. I wanna be off this ship just as badly as you. We just ain't found a way, yet.

[He smirks at the description.]

Wouldn't be a bad way t'earn money. But that ain't what I do.

Friend of mine would say there's always a way, and I'm going to prove him right.

[ and amy smirks right back. no, she totally is not visualizing jack stripping - why on earth would you think that. ]

So what? You pillage and plunder then?

An' I sincerely wish y'luck on that, luv.

[Oh baby, you can imagine Jack stripping all you like. His grin widens.]

Aye. It be soemthin' like that.

Got the general impression from someone when I turned up that if you put out a call no one's gonna get it.

Doesn't mean to stop though. [He doesn't give up easy.]

Exactly. The Doctor's got a way of getting impossible messages, I'm keeping my fingers crossed.

And is it just me or is everyone dead set we're stuck here?

Everyone's dead set we're stuck here.

But I got a whole lot of patience. [Even if some people had been here months upon months.]

[ amy doesn't. not even close. she probably couldn't even spell it. ]

I don't. Which is why I'm going to start looking for a way out of here. There has got to be something, somewhere. If there is a way here, then there has to be a way to reverse that.

There does. But it seems like people might be dying over it.

I don't care all that much about my own safety, but I'm not ready to risk anyone else's until I have a better idea of the circumstances.

That said, I'd still like to know pretty damn quick.

Pretty sure I died once, and looks like I made it out okay.

I'm not going to put anyone in danger, that's the last thing I'd ever do. I'm going to go check out the room we all arrived in, if there is any clue I think it'd be there. If you want to come.

[He had a vague look around, but that's when there were people there. Going without people might be more fruitful.]

Alright.

[He'll start saddling up, then.]

Great, see you there.

[ amy turned off the device, shoved it in her pocket and made a beeline for the gravity couch room or whatever people called it. there had to be something in there, something that would give some sort of clue as to how to get home.

she wished the doctor were here. then again if the doctor was here she probably wouldn't be in this mess. she starts to prowl the room with no idea where to even start looking. ]

You know the Doctor?!

Edited 2012-06-12 01:56 (UTC)

Yeah. You to, huh?

[ She pulls the camera back, poking at a paper bowtie she wears. ]

He's gone now. But he taught me a lot of things, miss.

[ at that amy's face breaks out into a gigantic smile. because that is one of the cutest things she has ever seen. ]

He's the greatest, isn't he? And it's Amy, miss makes me feel old. [ beat. ] Has be been gone long?

Yes.

He was the first--one of the first to, uhm.....

Yes, he's been gone long, mi--Amy.

[ amy's face clouds over slightly. ]

First to what?

One of the first to disappear.

...oh. How long ago?

[ A shrug. She's still stinging from it. ]

A while. Third wave.

The tattoos are kind of permanent unfortunately.

[ amy groans. ]

We all look like we're in prison. Or in a gang that is obsessed with maths.

A math obsessed gang? Because of the numbers?

Stanger things have happened.

You mean from your own experience?

[ amy grins. oh the story's she could tell ]

Oh, you have no idea.

Edited 2012-07-16 06:40 (UTC)

Really? I wouldn't mind hearing about it. [Chuck just smiles back. She genuinely means that too because her life was never really that exciting in comparison to most people here]

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