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

haha no worries ;)

[spacehipster]

I suppose you could say that, or could have said that.

[Because you can't be an outcast if you're whole race is dead herpderp]

[lamentless]

... [He doesn't get it.]

... [Still doesn't.]

...oh! [And then he looks quite...startled.] I...forgot, I'm sorry...!

[or he assumes you mean the world destroying thing.]

[spacehipster]

...why are you sorry?

[lamentless]

...isn't that a sensitive topic? A lot of people seem upset about...you know.

[He was handling it well only because he wasn't thinking about it.]

[spacehipster]

Ooooooh, you mean the the whole "your world has been destroyed thing."

That's rubbish. Don't believe a word of it.

[lamentless]

Rubbish? How do you know that for sure?

[He may be wary to get his hopes up.]

[spacehipster]

Because I'm The Doctor! So I'd know. I always know and I always remember! No exceptions.