Alien Nothing. (10thdoctor) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-04-13 18:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | susan foreman, the doctor |
Who? The Doctor & Susan.
Where? Susan's TARDIS.
When? Lunchtime.
What? Susan needs to teach her grandfather a few lessons about the way human women think.
Since Rose had moved into the hotel room the Doctor had spent the majority of his time just not thinking about it. Of course he wasn't happy that he'd unintentionally made her feel unwanted and unwelcome, but as long as it meant she was further away from the Master it was actually quite a good thing. He was going to have to talk to her eventually and explain the situation further, but he had plenty to occupy his time and distract his mind. Furthermore, every time he did let himself think about it he just became frustrated; as far as he could tell he was in the right. He'd even made a point of explaining his reasons, but apparently that wasn't good enough.
That was where Susan came in; despite her youth, Susan had much more experience in this field than her grandfather. Plus, he wasn't going to turn down her offer of real food, considered all he had to eat in his own TARDIS was... well, stale bread and lumpy milk, most likely. At the same time, he was preparing himself for a bit of a lecture as he knocked on the door of her TARDIS, which, unlike his, was well concealed with its fully functioning chameleon circuit.