Dalek (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} iamdalek) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2008-07-10 14:46:00 |
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What: Lunch and talking between friends
Where: Some place on some street, in some city, called Handwavey's Bar and Grill
When: Around 1-ish today
Ratings/Warnings: NC-17 for sexual situations. FTB
Daleks are never nervous, right? Or so Dalek had always been told. Dalek always knew it to be so, before coming here, before being turned into a Dalek-Human. Now, Dalek was not so sure. He only knew that everything was changing and he saw very few of those he knew, now.
TARDIS was, well, different. She was beautiful, in a way that he appreciated more now, a a human-Dalek, and she was kind, and friendly, and Dalek liked having friends. He had not realized what friendship was until his conversation with River, and was surprised to know he had at least one friend in TARDIS already.
He liked this.
He liked seeing and hearing from TARDIS, and he watched her sometimes, without realizing he was smiling.
Today was lunch day, and he was bouncy as he settled to a seat at the place they were supposed to meet. Maybe it would be a good day.