Madame Vastra made the most elementary of errors (dawnoftime) wrote in valarlogs,
Dear god, this man. He just got more and more ridiculous... in a way, it was almost like he was something alien, something pretending to be 'normal' and failing on quite the spectacular level. That was a situation that Vastra herself was no stranger to, though.
"Simply because we're in America is no excuse to give up on the finer things in life, correct?" True, it'd taken a while to find a place that quite understood tea, but she'd found it. As a matter of politeness, she shook his hand. "My name is Vastra. It's a pleasure."