#fauxtimore

[ITS TOTALLY NOT LIKE THAT LOL ]

♪:A song (or two) that I associate with my character

DON'T STOP ME NOW BY QUEEN YO

☢:Something about my character that I've never explored but want to

[LISA YOU PRECIOUS THING. OMG]

Hey, so you need to talk? I'm free for the rest of the night-- hit up my ask box and I'll give you my number we can text or talk; anything to ease your mind. ;3;

Respawn had been wandering around the dark city for ages, she couldn't seem to get a proper gps scan of wherever she was. Looked like the buildings were getting shorter and shorter as she walked, heading to an area that seemed a bit more gloomy than the rest of the place. It was fenced in, and looked like it had statues of varying heights and shapes.

Theta couldn't remember the last time he had been this confused and disoriented, when usually he was so clear of everything around him. It wasn't like him to become feverish and sick like this, not when he had such a strong immune system. It was steadily becoming worse and worse, and he was trying to think of what could have done this to him -- he had recently been to a lot of different galaxies and systems, not to mention a few other different universes. He could have picked up anything, but so far nothing that the TARDIS could verify. "No, I-I don't... I don't understand..." Theta murmured to himself, staring in disbelief at the ground as he leaned against the console. As the minutes ticked by, he was gradually becoming more and more frantic, his hearts speeding up and his anxiety rising. He could feel his connection to the TARDIS slowly fading as his fever began to worsen. "Where are you?! Come back! Please!" He shouted, completely panicked now. It was the deafening silence that he couldn't stand, the place where his TARDIS used to reside now felt empty and hollow. In his desperation he began to fiddle with the controls to try and reconnect with the TARDIS, unaware that he was in fact pushing and pressing all the wrong buttons and levers as his fever took over.