Hats, hats, hats!

[spacehipster]

Characters: The Doctor and YOU
Setting: the cafeteria
Format: Lights, camera, action!
Summary: The Doctor is making paper hats.
No, really.
You know you want one.
Warnings: The hats are so cool you might not be able to handle it. Brace yourself.

[Sitting alone at one of the tables in the cafeteria, a grown man is folding a piece of paper. The entire table he is sitting at is covered with identical sheets of paper.

What on earth is he doing?]

Comments

[spacehipster]

One can make anything out of paper if he really tries.

[making a Stetson next]

[thisclinchesit]

So it seems...

[There's a pause, then he scratches his chin a bit, and when he speaks again, he's quiet.]

...have you noticed that there's no real...private places around here? All the bedrooms are group ones, the showers are communal. Everything is fairly open.

[spacehipster]

I have, actually. I'm still fuzzy on the why, though. It's a curious thing.

[thisclinchesit]

I kind of want to see if they'll do anything if we were to make private areas. Block off an area of the library or something with bookshelves, maybe.

[spacehipster]

...well. We won't know until we try, Shoulock.

Oh god that is the best nickname ever <3

[thisclinchesit]

[The nickname gets a chuckle out of him!] I'll put it on my to-do list. See if I can't come up with some other similar ideas to go with it.

I HAVE MY MOMENTS they are rare

[spacehipster]

[THINKING ABOUT THIS LONG AND HARD



HE HAS AN IDEA


BUT IT COULD BE DANGEROUS]







...we should build a fort.

[thisclinchesit]

[Shoutarou's head tilts.]

A fort?

[spacehipster]

A fort!

[thisclinchesit]

[Blank stare goes here.]

Explain?

[spacehipster]

A fort. We, Shoulock and The Doctor, build a fort somewhere. Test the waters.

[thisclinchesit]

[Shoutarou waves his hand, shaking his head.]

No, no, I got that - but how do we build a fort inside this tower? We don't have the materials, equipment, or manpower.

[Guess who never built a fort as a kid?]

[spacehipster]

We build it out of sheets! A blanket fort! Like when you were a child.

[thisclinchesit]

I...do not recall ever doing such a thing. [He scratches his head.] Do we even have sheets to spare?

[spacehipster]

You've never---oh we are so building a fort!

And yes, we probably do, there's empty dormitories, after all.

[thisclinchesit]

Ah, you've got a point. I guess the sheets would make better barriers than loading enough books into the shelves so they couldn't be seen through...

[spacehipster]

So it's settled! Fort building it is!