RORANICUS PONDICUS

[spacehipster]

Characters: The Doctor, the suggestion box, and YOU!
Setting: Right by the suggestion box, in the afternoon
Format: Aaaaaaaaction!
Summary: The Doctor yells at a box that is not the TARDIS, for once.
Warnings: Nothin'

[Hey, is that The Doctor with his nose right up against the suggestion box?

What is he even--]

Roranicus Pondicus!

While I am very much aware of your rather large, and quite frankly unmissable nose, that is no excuse for you to stay in there!

Comments

[spacehipster]

Very much so.

Anything's possible.

[thisclinchesit]

As many things as I've seen, even before coming here, I'd think I'd be more inclined to accept that. Yet, I keep doubting when faced with it.

[spacehipster]

You can't doubt it, Shou.

You've got to believe it and see it and hold it close.

Don't lose it so early in life.

[thisclinchesit]

We'll see.

So what makes you so certain that your large-nosed friend is in that box?

[spacehipster]

I just want to find him.

[thisclinchesit]

...I see. [Awkward hat-adjust goes here.]