[RP] Sandboxing

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A location for random sandbox RP moments.

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For the Doctor

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It’s just another day, another job, another chance of a world ending item being found by the wrong person, but them not realizing yet and needing to be skilfully ‘removed’ from said person. Just in case. Look, there’s enough ‘world ending possibilities’ going on with all the aliens, and hateful people, and something random that no one could expect happening without someone dusting an ancient relic the wrong way and it starting an armageddon. Better to be locked away, no matter how pretty the item may be.

And this was a rather pretty oil holder. Or incense holder? It looks like it could hold something, but maybe not. Honestly, Remy’s not totally sure what it is, but he’s heard enough and done enough research to know it’s been attached to some rather nasty groups over the eras, even if it’s origins have mixed stories, more myths than fact. Whatever it was, getting in to grab it went well, getting back out proved a little more difficult as someone came back sooner than Remy had planned for, cutting off his pervious exit plan, and while getting himself out of a new exit point resulted in the bag he was carrying the relic in banging the edge of a window harder than he had planned it to.

Then he was no longer stepping out of a window, but half vaulted over a railing that hadn’t been there before, in a room that he hadn’t been in before, and if he hadn’t caught himself before he had landed on the floor below the higher platform, would had face planted on a rather strange and unique piece of circular technology. Just… what? After a moment of silence Remy mutters out, “Oh no Toto, this ain’t Kansas.” Needing something to break the silence for himself as well as give his brain a moment to work out just what happened.