Susan | 439 | Gallifreyan Hey. I'm Susan; I've been called batshit crazy, needy, and a dreamer. I've got a cat named six and a few close friends. There's not a whole lot to say here.... but, uh, my Grandfather is the Doctor if that accounts for anything. Apparently, he's pretty well known, much to my surprise. If you see that jack ass, tell him Susan says hi and she wants him to stop by some time.
((Indie multi!verse Doctor who rp. I will rp with any fandom.)) M!A: Currently not taking any
"So, how have you been?" Theta pulled away to hold her by the elbows. "How is New York treating my favourite relative?" It was sort of funny. For all the memory they had, Theta couldn’t actually recall the last time they had seen Susan.
"New York is treating your best relative very nicely." Susan promised with a light laugh. "What have you been up to? Still getting into trouble I presume." She asked with a small furrow of her brow.
She’d lost it again. She was always losing it. Susan looked all around her apartment, flipping over every couch cushion, but yet finding nothing. After about fifteen minutes of looking, she decided to retrace her steps, starting with this morning. The blonde went back to the restaurant she was at for lunch and found the table she sat at. Just her luck someone was there.
"Uh, excuse me." Susan interrupted. "Uh, I think I lost a necklace here. Have you seen it?"