Bill Potts (bill_potts) wrote in onewaythreads, @ 2017-11-07 02:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | bill potts, the doctor (11) |
Who: Bill & The Doctor (Eleven)
What: The mechanics of Preya, spoilers, and tea.
When: Shortly after this
Where: Bill's apartment
Rating: Low (though Bill has a potty mouth sometimes)
Status: Closed, incomplete
Bill was nervous. Oh God, why was she nervous? It was just the Doctor. But then, he didn't know. He didn't know everything they'd been through and it wasn't even the right one apparently. If Rose's posts on his voice post were true, then this was the face before her Doctor. Oh fuck, this was a bad idea. She should have just avoided him like the plague instead of trying to help but as soon as he was there, of course, she volunteered. Try to retire from that life? No, it followed and she instantly jumped right back in as if she weren't a complete sucker.
So she'd been rearranging the furniture just in case he got the TARDIS working again. Then she'd put the kettle on. Only by the time the water was steaming hot, he still hadn't shown. That meant that he was on foot. Interesting. She could've gone to find the TARDIS herself. As 'the passenger' she could sort of just find ships to take a ride in. But she didn't. She waited. She would always wait... And yet a knock at the door was still somehow startling.
She'd just been getting the tea ready (just one cup for him) in her little kitchen but she abandoned it, for now, and going to the door. Bill paused for a moment, "So you go from no eyebrows to really big, bushy eyebrows. Good to know." God, he looked so young. He felt young. Her expression fell, like something inside of her had collapsed a little bit but she just moved out of the way to let him inside.