The Twelfth Doctor doesn't like hugs (againsthugging) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2015-02-21 01:12:00 |
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Entry tags: | svetlana sergievskaya, twelfth doctor |
Who: Svetlana and Duncan
What: A chance meeting in a tea shop.
When: Friday
Where: A tea shop
Warnings: Duncan's crankiness, but otherwise should be low
Never the one to let his tea stock run too low, Duncan had gone to replenish his supply. After all, he couldn't have enough tea currently while Clara was being, well, Clara. At least they were having some passing conversations over the network and such, so he definitely took solace in that. However, he didn't like knowing she wasn't doing well and being unable to see her. It only served to make him more agitated as time progressed, but he'd figure it out. He'd find some way that he could help Clara in their current situation. Which would probably involve him not doing anything until after she couldn't handle it anymore and broke down.
So. Tea it was. He was looking over the current stock of tea, having made note of what he was low on and wondering if he should branch out and get something a little outside his norm. Pursing his lips a bit, he was pondering that thought when he saw someone come into his view. For some reason, he looked to see who it was. He hadn't actually intended to do anything about it other than look. At least until he realized he recognized the blonde woman. He'd met her before, in London. He hadn't expected to see her again, yet here she was. What were the odds of that?
Suddenly feeling somewhat social, perhaps spurred by the fact this woman didn't irritate him the way 99% of the world's population did, he moved a bit closer to her. After, of course, grabbing a container with some loose leaf black tea in it.
"Were I anyone else I'd say this was more than a simple coincidence." That was his greeting as he looked at her. He wasn't smiling but he at least had a less grumpy look on his face. That was...something?