+ 5
“M’sorry—” The blonde begins, her eyebrows already having begun to draw together in absolute confusion. Blimey. This.. I mean, this couldn’t happen. Could it? She had previously bumped into the other person. After apologising she’d said her name, and they’d replied with theirs. She’d done a little double take after that. It couldn’t be.. “What did you just say your name was?”
+theimpossibleamypond, notpossibeatall, doctors-sister
“Oh, people!” James said, slightly startled at the new arrivals. “I wasn’t exactly expecting company, but hey, I can’t complain.” He stopped his ramblings for a second as he looked at them all. “Well, I recognize one of you, although with time lines, it could be complicated…” He merely shrugged it off as he stretched his hand out to them. “Anyway, I’m the Captain, pleasure to meet you. Who might you be?”
+Thechameleontimelord, hpwhpj, the-doctors-baby-girl, sayhellotofathefrost, theimpossibleamypond, and-im-interrupting
“Oh, well hi there!” Analise said brightly as she dropped her last cigarette to the ground. “Well aren’t you quite the lot. Don’t think I’ve seen you around campus. The name’s Analise. Analise Song.”
Amy shrugged, "You looked like you were about 30, maybe a year or two younger."
“Oh. Well, okay, that’s not bad.” He ran a hand through his hair again, then paused. “What’s my hair like?” He ventured to ask after a moment. “Besides not ginger.” These aren’t details that can possibly mess up time, after all.
