Folds of Time (Alaska and Dalek)

[AgentAlaska(Bagel)]

Ande shrugged a bit as they went to the end of the line for the haunted house attraction, "Not really troubled, just thinking. Its a thing that living beings tend to do," he teased, "Really, though, I'm just wondering a lot about you. I've got questions and I'm not really sure how to ask them - or if they're appropriate or not, or whatever, you know what I mean?" He looked around as if searching with his blue eyes for just the right words, "I don't know hardly anything about your culture, so I don't know what's a personal question or what's not, you know?" Ande hoped his babble wasn't too much for her.

(( I know right?? ;A; he's Ayasha's little half brother, about five years younger than her, and he's gonna grow up to be a dragonslayer ;v; I'm using him in two mako roleplays, and two human zombie apocalypse roleplays xD I love him love him love him <3 ))

[mairon]

Missy hummed quietly, now in thoughts of her own. "Well, I suppose if it doesn't go too far I could answer them. Let's see, my culture... Well it's not that much different from yours. I mean, it has its differences, but I am half mako so if they seem appropriate to you they're probably fine to ask." Missy studied the building that was meant to be filled with ghosts and zombies. She wondered if her father had ever met those. Zombies and ghosts, I mean. The Mistress didn't think they were real, but in a universe like this one everything was possible.

[ Yess he's a fluff baby. I'd totally offer to RP with him but you seem busy enough already hahah ]

[AgentAlaska(Bagel)]

Ande nodded, "I suppose that makes sense." then looked around while trying to word the questions right.
"Does everyone in Galifrey have one of those space time ship things?" He first asked, then followed it up with a few more,
"Do you celebrate holidays? I mean like Earth holidays, like Christmas and easter and the fourth of July? And if you don't eat regular stuff, what do you eat?"
"And about time travel - what's up with it? Can I go back k in time and see and interact with myself, or would it cause some paradox and an alternate dimention? Or would I, like, explode or something? And what kinds of aliens are there? I'd like to see one sometime!"

(( sorry this took so long ;A; lyf got tuff ))

[mairon]

[ No problem !! Life does that ]

The explosion of questions was hard to answer. "Um... Well, I haven't gotten to live in Gallifrey, but I know there were multiple TARDISes when the planet was still standing," She had visited the planet before, but she never got too far into it to avoid interacting with her father before she was even a thought. "I don't mind holidays too much. I do celebrate Christmas sometimes! Though something crazy always seems to happen on the 25th of December..." A quiet laugh escaped her as she thought of what her father had gone through before she was born. The cruise ship. The snowmen. Her. Her face turned serious when he asked the question about time travel. Personal space was thrown into some other corner of the universe as she got all up in his face about the one rule of time travel. "No. Never go back into your own personal timeline. It is the one thing you must not do. Never ever."

[AgentAlaska(Bagel)]

Ande nodded, He'd figured that. Paradoxes, dimentional rifts in time, stuff like that. "Well what about aliens? Like life on other planets and stuff? Other than Gallifrey, of course. What are they like?" Ande imagined tiny invisible beings who traveled on mouseback, or huge fluffy pink bears with six arms and one eye. Did they live forever? Were their lifespans short? Was the grass greener on their side of the fence, or was it a dead brownish color, or even red! Could they move things with their mind, or control other beings?
They were getting closer to Ayasha, and the sky was dulling. "I hope it doensn't rain" he mumbled.

[mairon]

"Depends on what planet you'd like to go to," Missy answered simply. There were pretty much every type of alien imaginable if you knew where to find them. Including those which looked exactly like regular makoatls- i.e. Gallifreyans. "There's pretty much every type if you know where to look," The Mistress added, looking up at the sky and finding herself cross-eyed when a drop fell on her nose. "I wouldn't be so sure of that..."

[AgentAlaska(Bagel)]

As soon as The Mistress finished her sentence, the rain began to pour. Ande's hair was instantly soaked and he could feel his fur beginning to clump together.
"We need to get under something!" He told her, and bolted into the haunted house, where he was greeted by a clown whose creepy makeup had begun to run down his face from the rain. He gave a small shout at being startled by the laughing freak, and turned to go down a small hallway, only to find himself in a room of mirrors.
Ande started down a path, but soon smacked face-first into a wall. Turning, he saw that the mirrors formed another corridor, one branching to the left, and one to the right.
He turned to The Mistress, "This isn't a room of mirrors, it's a maze!" But he didn't see her. All he saw were the constant reflections of refllections of himself, trailing off into the far, far distance.

(( Great xD Ande's lost himself in a maze of mirrors lol ))

[mairon]

Missy followed him into the haunted house, but the room of mirrors didn't appear in her path. Instead, she was stuck with creepy clowns and fake prisons. Frightened makos screamed around her at the jump scares, but she was not amused. Where were the real ghosts? The real, actual exotic monsters that were supposed to scare her. "What? How are you afraid of this? They're not real!" She complained to nearby makos who simply gave her a confused look and walked away.

[AgentAlaska(Bagel)]

Ande wantered a bit, following his paws for wall judgement when the mirrors tricked his eyes, and heard a mako shouting above the screams of others. "Mistress?" he followed the voice, which lead him to a dead end. Ande turned and followed the voices again and saw The Mistress amongst a crowd of frightened people, and ran quickly towards her, though banging his nose in the process. After standing back up, he rubs his nose, adjusts his glasses, and turns to the actual group of makoatls going through the haunted house. "There you are," he mumbled, still rubbing his sore nose.