「time is waiting. 」

[tardytardis.livejournal.com]

Character(s): The Doctor and Amy Pond (tardytardis and dreamedofspace)
Location: Dollet
Rating: PG-13 for Amy's Scottish mouth. c:
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed
Summary: Geronimo!

[ Come along, Pond! was written on a pamphlet of Dollet, with a wide circle around the picture of the beach. He'd sent Skitty to deliver it to Amy, since, of course, he tried to stay as far away from Amy's dorm as he could. To him, she was a married woman, but to her, well... it seemed like she was still stuck before the events of the Pandorica. which was, of course, bad, in a normal sense, but this wasn't normal. they were in another dimension, in another world. it was very bad, indeed. However, the Doctor stood on the beach, enjoying the sea breeze as it tossed his hair and blew in his face. He'd omitted his tweed jacket, for once. It was far too warm for it. he was, however, prepared. with his mind. maps? pshaw. who needed maps when there were locals? ]

Comments

[tardytardis.livejournal.com]

Yes, well, it's 'come along, Doctor' today.

[sharp]

Really? Well, no complaints then. [ holds her hand out. ] Come along, Doctor.

[tardytardis.livejournal.com]

[ takes her hand, warmly. ]

[sharp]

[ grabs his hand and eagerly spins them around, pulling him in the opposite direction again. ]

Beach first, pub later. No, hang on. Pub should be first.

[tardytardis.livejournal.com]

Beach first. Knowing you Scots, I might have to carry you back.

[sharp]

[ she shoots him an oh come on look, and then rolls her eyes. ]

I'll be fine. I was just thinking I didn't want to grab a drink with my hair all sopping.

[tardytardis.livejournal.com]

Oh, alright, pub it is.

[sharp]

Yes!

[ and she's walking again, pulling him along. her hand squeezes his. she knew she was being pushy and he was letting her. there was a reason. she'd thank him later. ]

We won't stay long. Just one drink, yeah?

[tardytardis.livejournal.com]

One drink. [ he humors her, squeezing her hand back. ]

[sharp]

Good.

[ she flashes him a smile and off to the pub they go. it's two stories and there seems to be something going up on the second floor, but looks like the bar is on the first. she skips up onto the curb, walking for the door. ]

Ooh. Fancy. I wonder if they've got any, you know, alien drinks.

[tardytardis.livejournal.com]

None that'll knock out flat like a hypervodka, I'd think.

I'd hope.

[sharp]

[ she raises her eyebrows at the word 'hypervodka', but then resumes pulling the doctor inside to the pub with her. there's some room at the bar, so she squeezes in and grabs a spot for them. she grabs one of the small menus lying on the tabletop. ]

Let's see. Looks normal-ish, yeah? Just a bit foreign. I've never had sake before.