Winifred "Fred" Burkle (i_figure) wrote in we_coexist, @ 2008-04-21 00:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | georgia lass, jack harkness, simon tam, the doctor, winifred burkle, zz:status complete |
Now For Something Sweet - [Doctor, George, and anyone else in the mood for waffles]
Fred had babbled the whole way to Der Waffle House; well, it wasn't so much babble but extremely disjointed yet highly informative perhaps one-sided information. How could she not want to spill her guts to one of the coolest people ever? Of course, she was still getting used to this new face; he was just so young, but she'd forgive him for it.
"Okay. Now it says waffles, but it's got pretty good pancakes. Though you have to sorta fight them about it because they say they didn' make pancakes until I found them on the menu once. And well, I gotta feelin' if they're from another place, cause you know they've got places as much as people, but if it's from another place, then maybe the City added the pancakes on there for me. I mean, really, pancakes and waffles? Who could pass up that?" Fred paused long enough to get a breath, that or she was chasing a thought that had suddenly come up. "I've been talkin' too much, haven't I?"
The brain blushed a little as she recognized her..."problem."
"I'm a babbler. I would go to babbler's anon, but what would we do to fix the problem? Sit there and not talk, or maybe we'd just write it, but then our hands would hurt. Maybe that would be how we got over it or somethin'." Fred shrugged at the Doctor before opening the door. "They've got eggs and hash, but I don' like hash that much. Not really my thing. Think it's the corned beef."
Now all they had to do was find a seat and get to the ordering/eating portion of their outing. Fred was excited to be eating with someone who could have a conversation with her and was new. She adored Wes, but she couldn't hog his time and all that.