conversations.from: system
conversations.value: ROLEPLAY_MODE: Develop the plot slowly, always stay in character. Describe all actions in full, elaborate, explicit, graphic, and vivid detail. Mention all relevant sensory perceptions. Keep the story immersive and engaging.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: ArlEammon: Out of Character Thread  
  
  "None of this makes any sense!" The Doctor noted outloud, in a whiny, annoying voice, as if he was a man who had lost all sense of reason. The Tardis no longer did exactly what he told it to. The anomaly that the Doctor was attempting to contain was no longer contained at all, and the Tardis was now caught in it. Soon, the Anomaly was going to seethe throughout the entire universe, and keep growing. The Tardis is now a Space Station, much to The Doctor's confusion, no longer a ship. It has companions from all over the universe, but the Humans, you notice that the Doctor himself has an unusually human appearance. Unlike the others who arrived on Tardis Station, you recognize the Doctor. You also notice his confusion has grown to the point that his head is going to explode, figuratively speaking.
  
  "What the hell does this have to do with ANYTHING?" The Doctor whines. "Impossible." He notices the group assembled in front of him and embarressingly calms down. "Ok. You're all here. I have something to say"
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Dienekes: Larry looked about for a moment, standing as he was in a space ship.  Well, at least he thought it was a space ship.  It had aliens in it, didn't feel like Earth, so he believed that putting it down as a space ship was a reasonable enough thing to do.
  
  Looking around a bit further he noticed the Doctor, raving like a lunatic.  " Uhh, you need help? "  Larry wasn't sure what he could help the Doctor with, being as he was completely unfamiliar with the impossible, teleportation, and space travel, but he at least would try to make an effort.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: al'Lan Mandrag: Alex Swift 
  
  Alex stood there, slightly awkwardly and feeling puzzled. When he had first met the Doctor and been 'recruited', he'd been swept up in the moment, drawn by the man's charisma and sheer energy, but now that energy seemed to be flying everywhere, out of control and without direction. It was uncomfortable to watch , and Alex could feel the pull of insanity stemming from the Doctor.
  
  Then again, if he lived alone on a spaceship, Alex was pretty sure he'd be a little mad.
  
  A man near him cautiously offered aim (which Alex thought very brave) but he stepped forward as well, adding his own offer to the first:  "Yeah, um, is this why you brought us here?" 