Dr Martha Jones saw the end of the universe (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} drjones_unit) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wariscoming,@ 2013-03-17 15:26:00 |
 |
|||
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
WHAT: Tony visits the TARDIS, let's see if he makes her swoon!
WHEN: Sunday afternoon.
WHERE: The TARDIS.
RATING: TBD, but there will almost definitely be flirting type things at least!
STATUS: In progress
Martha loved weekends. Really loved them. During the week she worked nights down at the medbay, heading into work just when most people were going to bed. Fortunately it didn't affect her social life too much, it was just that going out for 'dinner' was actually breakfast for her. But it still meant that weekends were precious days, relaxing ones. Well, assuming there weren't any dragons or demons or anything else attacking them all. Which in Lawrence was always a possibility, and in which case things like work schedules went out the window anyway.
But for now, it seemed, that things were quiet. Thankfully, they all deserved some peace, at least for a little while. Martha was leaning against the outside of the TARDIS, waiting to meet Tony. Yes, she could have waited for him inside, which in the current Lawrence weather might have been the smarter idea. But she was British, and really, London was much colder anyway, and she really enjoyed seeing someone's reaction that first moment when the TARDIS doors opened and the full wonder of the ship was revealed. She'd been no different her first time either, wandering all around with her mouth opened in stunned amazement.
A gust of wind caused her to tug her leather jacket tighter around her body. Most of her clothing reflected her military background, black combats, a vest, and the dogtags that hung around her neck, standard UNIT issue. Even here, she liked the familiarity of wearing them, the physical reminder of everything she had worked for over the years.
She grinned as she saw Tony approaching, taking the moment to appreciate just how good looking he was. It had been a relief to know that there wasn't some girlfriend she needed to worry about offending, because Martha was really enjoying flirting with the NCIS agent. Gorgeous, funny, charming, what wasn't to like? That smile of his made her feel that fluttering feeling that had been oh so lacking in her life recently.
"Sorry it's not just a lab coat," she called out as he got within earshot, gesturing playfully at her outfit. "But it's a bit cold out here. So, you ready to see the legendary TARDIS?"