+1 Doctor

[not_the_question]

The Doctor arrives in the Nexus.  And he's not sure how he got here.  Not that it matters.  He has no TARDIS and no memories of Clara.  All he has are the clothes on his back, his sonic specks, and his trusty guitar.  Okay, he has a little rucksack filled with a change of clothes and other odds and ends that he's collected on his quest.

He looks around and this place looks... rather American, considering.  Of course, everything looked American to him these days, he's spent far too long in the States looking first for the TARDIS and then for Clara.  He so far has been unsuccessful at both.

"Excuse me, has anyone seen someone called Clara?"




{{OOC: The Doctor's Canonpoint will be in flux until I figure out which one is best for this setting.  I'll make it clear in his threads.}}

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[not_the_question]

[ooc: The Doctor is constantly confused these days.]



The Doctor's frown deepens. "And your TARDIS lets you? What about 'no hanky panky on the TARDIS?"

Or is that only a 'his rule' because of River? But In general Time Lords having Sex? Since when? Pythia's Curse made it utterly unnecessary. Odd. This Time Lord is very very odd.

"I think we maybe should change the topic."

[timelordballadeer]

Waylon can very much agree with the last sentence. He was feeling awkward with this currently conversation and he was glad it seems to be a mutual feeling. Question now is what topic should it be changed to?

"Agreed. So what kind of music do you play? Waylon asks, deciding to go back to the topic of music. He figure that would be the next best topic since apparently the other man knows how to play guitar.

[not_the_question]

He offers a small grin. That's a good choice.

"Oh, a little bit of everything... which is actually surprising, since I used the play the spoons and the recorder before that."

[timelordballadeer]

Waylon feels more at ease seeing his reaction to the new topic. He nods, "Interesting, I usually play my own kind of country music, rock...whatever sounds good to me really. I sing as I probably mentioned before, they call me an outlaw singer." Waylon shrugs, it wasn't a title that he bestowed himself on, rather someone else did in a magazine.

[not_the_question]

"How... interesting. Can't say I do any country."

Folk, yes. Country. No.

[timelordballadeer]

"Well that's fine yeah. I'm pretty famous back home, my perma companions sing and play the same kinda stuff I do." Waylon casually states.

[not_the_question]

"Perma. Companions.?"

Colour the Doctor confused.

"What is a 'Perma companion'? And why would you refer to them as that? Is there something wrong with friend? Or in your case band-mate?"

[timelordballadeer]

Waylon heard the confusion in the Doctor's voice and felt embarrassed that he kinda assumed he may know what he meant, which is to say he meant that Hank Jr and Willie are his boyfriends.

"Of course friend is enough and they are my friends, I just mean that Hank Jr and Willie are more then just my friends..." Waylon pauses, he didn't want to bring back the same kind of awkwardness as the previous topic had, "And those two friends of mine....well they are going to be with me along fro the ride for a very long time so to speak." Waylon says with a smile.

[not_the_question]

"Riiiight. So you're nothing like the Doctor at all, no matter how much you claim. Okay."

Because seriously? No such thing as a 'perma companion' for Time Lords. Me had been right in some ways... They all blow away like smoke. The only thing you can do is appreciate them while you can.