The Doctor (ex_thetasigm294) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2008-09-27 13:23:00 |
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Entry tags: | tardis, the doctor (ten) |
WHO: The Doctor and his TARDIS
WHAT: Dinner
WHEN: The other day
Dinner.
The Doctor could do dinner. He'd had dinner many times before. In fact, he'd had dinner so many times before, he could be considered an expert at having dinner. He'd just never had dinner with the TARDIS. His TARDIS. His TARDIS with legs. Long ones. Long, tan, gorgeous-
He stopped that train of thought before he had to adjust his tie again. Thankfully, she solved the problem of whether he should meet her outside or not by appearing inside herself. Making the whirring sound she always made only with her mouth. The mouth that he didn't know she had and he didn't want to contemplate where, exactly, THAT was inside his beloved ship.
"You- You look nice."