Your now-traditional Friday Meme!

[stillcantswear.livejournal.com]

THE MORNING AFTER MEME!

We haven't done this one in a while, and it usually ends up being cracktastic fun. (I'll just have to remember to turn off comment notifications this time...)

Rules
1. Post as your character, who should be asleep somewhere with somebody else next to them. They don't remember how they got there, and they don't really remember what happened last night. (For extra credit, it could also be a couple of somebodies.)
2. Wake up. Freak out. Rinse. Repeat.
3. Have fun~!

PS- Alcohol doesn't have to be involved, and neither does sex. Use your imaginaaaations!

Comments

[watchwith3hands.livejournal.com]

[Well, sure he is. It's just that he knows those other time travelers. Seeing as there are only three in his universe.

He inadvertently kicks in his sleep, in the general direction of the Doctor's leg.]

[celery-brooch.livejournal.com]

[For the second time during this meme, the Doctor proves to be a light sleeper.]

"--Ouch! What was--?"

[Good morning, Rei! Have a confused Doctor!]

[watchwith3hands.livejournal.com]

"Muh..."

[Rei opens his eyes, then blinks a few times.]

"Um... hi?"

[celery-brooch.livejournal.com]

[Some astute remarks pop to the Doctor's mind, but he is, thankfully, too flustered to speak them in fluent statements.]

"I--how in--where--"

[He takes a moment to calm down.] "Alright, alright...clothes. I still have clothes." [This is satisfactory.] "You wouldn't happen to know how you got here, would you?"

[watchwith3hands.livejournal.com]

[Rei is taking this remarkable calmly. At least this strange man that he's woken up with hasn't tried to bash his skull in, like some other rather awkward moments he's found himself in.]

"Well... I have clothes too, and uh, I'm not covered in goo, so it wasn't aliens. Maybe. Hopefully."

[He sits up and starts patting down his shirt, looking for something. Eventually he pulls a pocket watch out of his vest.]

"This has happened to me before, well, kinda. I have a terrible habit of waking up in places I didn't go to sleep in. Really embarrassing. Sometimes results in screaming. But hey, that's what happens when you don't belong in the time line and cracks tend to open around you and suck you up and drop you out somewhere else. Like a straw. Sorry, I'm talking too much. Hi, I'm Rei."

[celery-brooch.livejournal.com]

[With the initial shock over with, the Doctor is also much calmer, albeit still quite confused.]

"Well, the absence of goo doesn't necessarily rule out alien intervention, though if goo were present that doesn't automatically imply the same fate ei--"

[He is rambling and, thus, he decides to let this fellow take over the conversation. The pocket watch reminds him of, predictably, a Chameleon Arch, but he's not as suspicious of it as, say, Seven or Ten would be. Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar, after all, if one pardons the reference.]

[Speaking of which.] "Oh don't I know the feeling." [He extends a hand in as professional a greeting as can be accomplished while sitting up in a bed with a complete stranger.] "I'm the Doctor. Pleasure to meet you in such fine circumstances."