“Sure.” The Doctor offered the cup to The Optimist.

“Yeah, it’s absolutely brilliant, especially in the afternoon.”

“Some pretty decent Scotch, it’s aged rather fine.” The Doctor offered a bit of a smile.

//How are you doing?

“Nice to meet you, Optimist.” His posture seemed to relax a bit more once he heard The Optimist’s name. “You can call me The Doctor.”

“So am I… just popped by to refuel my ship.” He placed the tumbler on the small stool nearby him. “What’s your name?”

//Sup.

@bl0wy0urm1nd.bsky.social

“Hear you’ve been asking around town for a Doctor…” He leaned against a doorframe, tumbler cup in hand. Full of who knows what liquid he usually drinks. “What brings you around here, sunshine?”

//👀

( Clandrathondilmedroth ) aka - Clandra.

- Time Lord, graduated with distinctions.
- The university swat, teacher's pet. High Council suck-up.
- Adheres to the more traditional Gallifreyan views.
- Clandra I: Lana Condor

“If you wanna stay here, love. That’s fine by me…” The Doctor hummed as he pulled out his Sonic Screwdriver, scanning a panel he took a few hours ago.

“Not all roads lead to gold… same way with rubbish…”

-Not new to RP
-Not new to verse
-Somewhat updated pinned tweet.
- #DoctorWhoRP #MultiversaIRP
-Written by @officiallymenow.bsky.social.
-Scorched Earth, #WritingWebs!

“Now this face is back… why?”

-Not new to RP
-Not new to verse
-Somewhat updated pinned tweet.
- #DoctorWhoRP #MultiversalRP
-Written by @officiallymenow.bsky.social.
-Allons’y, #WritingWebs!