Amelia Jessica Pond (little_amelia) wrote in the_tardis_trap, @ 2013-06-16 06:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | amy pond : little_amelia, the 8th doctor : someoldhippy |
Who: The Eighth Doctor and Amy Pond
When: A couple of hours after this
Where: The kitchen
What: Chatting
Warnings: None that I can think of. TBD.
Amy was feeling a little hungry. She had decided to go for something simple. Pasta bake. That was easy. Once it was in the oven, it was just a case of keeping an eye on the time and she could do that. She had poured herself a glass of wine and stood, leaning against the newly cleaned worktops, sipping with both hands clasped around the glass delicately. She had chosen a nice red wine. There was something about the smell that made her nibble her lower lip before plucking the damn bottle from the fridge. It had already been opened, the cork replaced with a stopper. Only a glass or two left in it... Well, if they didn't want to share it, they wouldn't have left it in the communal fridge.
She was starting to wonder if the Doctor really was coming at all. She was used to him being late. Not that she ever really shrugged it off. But this Doctor was different. Younger, perhaps? But definitely not the one she knew, and that was okay. She wanted to get to know what his younger self was like. See how different he was and figure out what changed in him, if anything.