And the Boats Drift On [Open to All]

[applesaucemod]

The water is calm, and the night sky is filled with stars. The only light is natural: a patchy, bioluminescent glow coming from the water below, and the bright swath of the Milky Way above. It's not much, but it's more than enough to see by.

The dreamers will find themselves sitting in their own little rowboats, each stocked with two oars, a length of rope, some cushions, and a little picnic basket full of snacks. There is no visible shoreline, but it won't take the dreamers long to realize theirs are not the only boats in this shallow sea. Anything stirring in the water, be it fish or paddle, causes phosphorescent plankton to glow a bright blue, so there isn't really anywhere to hide.

Feel free to paddle around and visit the other dreamers, perhaps tying your boats together and sharing your snacks in an impromptu picnic. Or you could go for a swim - the bioluminescence makes it difficult to see the bottom, but it's not too terribly deep, so the risk of drowning is all but nonexistent. This setting, unlike the last one, isn't actively out to kill you. Or you could simply lie back and look at the stars.



[ooc: Same drill as always, folks. All are welcome, regardless of whether or not your character is in the game. Characters may remember or forget dream shenanigans at the player's discretion.]

Comments

[johnny_truant]

Johnny can't help but misunderstand this remark as thinly veiled territorial jealousy, and it catches him off guard. Is he trying to make Johnny feel like he's less important to her? Maybe he's reading too much into it, but it makes him a little nervous, and he hesitates before changing the subject.

"You said you were a duplicate of the Doctor?" he says, tilting his head curiously. "How does that work?"

[bluesuit_handy]

It's insecurity more than territoriality, but of course Johnny isn't to know that. Andrew lets out a little sigh as the conversation turns to the age old question (or okay, three-years-or-so old question) of just waht he is. There's no need to hide it, though, even if he could.

"Sort of a mishap," he admits with a dismissive flap of his hand. "I got most everything copied over. New hardware, old software."

[johnny_truant]

"Um." Okay. That's not much of an explanation, but something tells Johnny he wouldn't be able to follow a more detailed account anyway. "Sooo like a clone?"

[bluesuit_handy]

"Not exactly. More like an amalgam, really; there's more to me than there is to him." Sort of. And sort of the other way round. He's also being deliberately obtuse; really, Johnny, he doesn't go asking you how much of your dad you are.

[johnny_truant]

And what fun THAT conversation would be!

"Okay then." Johnny laughs slightly and surrenders, finishing off his tea. "Whatever you say."

He sets the cup aside and goes for the beer instead, cracking the cap off on the side of the boat, which is a pretty cool move, actually.

"Well, nice to meet you, Andrew," he says. "Maybe I'll see you topside sometime."

[bluesuit_handy]

It's a pretty cool move and Andrew wonders if it would have worked in the waking world. He'll have to try it sometime.

"Maybe," he confirms. He will, if Andrew has any say in it. He's tired of being out of the loop, to say the least. He gives a little mock salute as he unloops the rope holding their boats together. "Tell the TARDIS I said hi," he adds.