The Doctor goes looking for Setsuna.

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The Doctor didn’t know where Setsuna Mudou lived within the park, as the boy didn’t say, but the TARDIS did, –she’s been inside his head, after all, although she wasn’t needed for translation– and so with a little help from her he made his way to the auditorium for Honey, I Shrunk the Kids and, remembering his manners for once, knocked on the door.

((Apologies for flooding the comm; wanted to get this in before you know who showed up.))

Application for The Master, Doctor Who

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Arranging universal domination... was not as easy as it looked.

Okay, that was complete bullocks. It was very easy. Also fun, convenient and –so satisfyingly destructive after that endless stasis– surprisingly simple to set on autopilot once all the essentials were put in place. Also oddly merciful this time around; he was saving two great civilizations from terrible fates, after all. How could that not be –and it isn't, it's only to save his precious mind from it, the drums, the neverending– merciful? –da-da da-da, da-da da-da–

Well, the Doctor didn't seem to think so. Then again, they rarely –never– agreed on anything, and the Doctor's opinion didn't matter so much now that he was in the doghouse. Literally.

( I could make tea, or is that not American enough? )

((Well, folks, you've met the good Doctor. Now meet his archnemesis - the Master. Yes, it does sound very kinky. Because it kinda is.... But I digress. I should warn those who are only familiar with Classic Who, this regeneration of the Master is a little different from the ones you've been used to; he's about 90% kooky-er and much less vampiric. Still just as evil, though. For more info, see his profile. The Master was taken some time between The Sounds of Drums and Last of the Time Lords, the last two episodes of season 3. Also, it would be great if no one mentioned the Doctor just yet. ;) Oh, and this would be Crichton-mun. *waves*))

Bulletin Announcement from Demyx

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((And so Demyx commences his great journey to find an instrument...))

A letter on unlined white paper with the wax seal of a Nobody insignia on the left corner is tacked to the park bulletin board. The script is clean, straight, impeccably neat and easy to read. The note is folded and signed in red ink:

Hey guys. I don't think I need to be to formal anymore about these sorts of things...

Anyway, I'm looking for a fine new instrument if anyone comes across a well built and nice sounding guitar. Either that, or I'm looking for some fine wood, preferably Mahogany, Oak, Spruce or something of that sort and some sharp woodworking tools.

I'm willing and able to work for said items, and wouldn't scorn the opportunity to find some other musicians in the area if that's possible. I remember meeting at least one, but I kind of forget things... Anyway, I'm getting off-track again.

If you have any notable leads, I'd be very appreciative.

~ Number IX, The Melodious Nocturne, Demyx.

P.S.

I’m really, really picky, so if you do find something, can I have a look at it before all the arrangements? Thanks in advance.