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[Intro] This isn't Leadworth....
When: After Wild Wild Life
Who: Rory Pond
rory_the_roman and Amy Pond
pantlesspond/OTA
Where: New York City, Central Park
What: Rory was crashed out on the couch, was, is the understatement here as he sits there with a remote control on his hand. He looks at the remote and the missing television that would of been on their wall. "I'm not exactly sure if it was him or if it was the remote." He smacks the remote with the palm of his hand and the fact they're in New York City isn't sitting well right now.
"Yup, it was him. I'm very sure it was." Rory gets himself off the couch and he glances at his sweat socks that are starting to soak in water from the wet soil. He takes a look around the city and he digs into his wallet. He doesn't have enough money to convert to US dollars so he can find them a cab. "We should ask for directions to the British Embassy and work on a flight home before it gets dark."
Who: Rory Pond
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Where: New York City, Central Park
What: Rory was crashed out on the couch, was, is the understatement here as he sits there with a remote control on his hand. He looks at the remote and the missing television that would of been on their wall. "I'm not exactly sure if it was him or if it was the remote." He smacks the remote with the palm of his hand and the fact they're in New York City isn't sitting well right now.
"Yup, it was him. I'm very sure it was." Rory gets himself off the couch and he glances at his sweat socks that are starting to soak in water from the wet soil. He takes a look around the city and he digs into his wallet. He doesn't have enough money to convert to US dollars so he can find them a cab. "We should ask for directions to the British Embassy and work on a flight home before it gets dark."
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Pouting a little, Amy tries to tempt her husband back to the couch and cuddle time. "Rory," she says drawing his name out like a soft plea, "stop worrying and come cuddle with me."
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This isn't exactly cuddle time. "This isn't time to cuddle. This is time for us to find the Embassy so we could hurry on back home."
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The strangeness of their arrival does have her worried though. "Maybe he needs us here for some reason." She hops up and turns around holding her hand out to Rory. "Come on, now's not the time to go home, we need to find the Doctor and figure out what's going on."
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He gets to his feet and he looks at his grass stained socks. "Alright, but I could use a pair of shoes. I'm looking rather daft right now with the entire couch and socks thing.""
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He hates this, he's lost and he has no idea where The Doctor is just so he can punch him in the face.
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"A size 14." Rory figures no need to make it easy on him and when the back of the man is turned he grabs hold of the sneakers. Rory tugs on Amy's arm and he begins to run with her.
The man calls out once he sees the sneakers on the stand are gone. "Hey! Come back! Thief!"
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"I thought, that I left you off to start making babies." The Doctor expects a smack for this but it's nice to see the pair after the mess he's been in. The shop keep is going to go after the shoe. "Now, now let's go before Bluto gets upset over a missing sneaker."
(OOC: Oh, heck let's give these two a Doctor.))
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Right, running, more running with just the sneakers in hand. "Come on Amy."
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