fic: too many passengers for
elevenwho
Aug. 5th, 2010 09:17 pmThe Doctor was busy. He was always busy since taking on one, newly given form, Master, one mouthy, ginger companion and her...fiance. Why did he ever think that this would be a good idea? He was getting old and possibly a bit forgetful if he thought he could manage this zoo that his TARDIS had turned into.
"So, you aren't going to do anything about this?" That was Rory. He was being quite annoying today or maybe he was simply a bit stretched to his limits.
The Doctor canted his head and pulled off his goggles from where he sat under the main console with a welding torch. He listened and gave a dramatic roll of his eyes at hearing the commotion between the Master and Amy from somewhere towards their respective bedrooms.
"It's just a bit of friendly banter," he began and shifted to go back to his work.
( ~someone get a fire extinguisher~ )
prompt: none
words: 535
"So, you aren't going to do anything about this?" That was Rory. He was being quite annoying today or maybe he was simply a bit stretched to his limits.
The Doctor canted his head and pulled off his goggles from where he sat under the main console with a welding torch. He listened and gave a dramatic roll of his eyes at hearing the commotion between the Master and Amy from somewhere towards their respective bedrooms.
"It's just a bit of friendly banter," he began and shifted to go back to his work.
( ~someone get a fire extinguisher~ )
prompt: none
words: 535