The TARDIS was quiet. Rose had went to visit her mother and The Doctor was standing on the other side of the console from jack… when he asked an important question.
“Jack… if… if I was to ask you to… kiss me… would you do it?” He asked him peering around the pillar at the human.
He knew it was out of nowhere… but he was growing rather jealous that the man had kissed everyone… yet had never even attempted to kiss him yet… so he had to ask…
The Doctor knew Koschei was there, without even having to look. She could feel him.
“What if I told you I was tired of being the earth’s precious savior? What if I said I wanted to turn my back on them and join you?” A small smile graced her features, as she turned her head slightly so that she was looking at him. “What would you say?”
“Well, it’s along the lines of – 1. Are you feeling alright, 2. What happened?, 3. Are you sure? And finally 4. It’s about damn time.” He laughs softly and then smirked.
“So finally got it through your head that they will never thank you for what you are doing and you should just let nature take its course?” He walks over and wraps his arm around her waist having missed her.
“Well… I admit, I didn’t see that coming.” Kilgrave wasn’t used to these things. Plus anything…affectionate was usually because he forced it, but this was different. Still, humoring her did no harm. “Alright, if that is what you wish then I permit it.”
The doctor gave a tiny smile and rushed over, wrapping her arms around his waist, hiding her face in his suite.
“I promise that I won’t get tears on ya suit… I’m not gonna cry, not plannin’ on it…” she mumbled softly.
Sure he wasn’t the best or first choice, but at least he had been their and he let her…
“But- But you were DEAD!” Was his first words that he uttered after getting over the shock of Jack gasping back to life.
The man had been stone cold dead, having failed to save his life when he had been picked up injured. He had no idea what had happened, but the man was now alive, gasping for breath, Astos being the ONLY medic in the room to have witnessed it…
“…I was just about to log you in as deceased…” He told him as he gripped his shoulders, steadying him so that he didn’t fall off the medical bed.
“Oi!” Layla protests, even as she fights back a grin. She knows the feeling all too well, since she’s done much the same thing. It’s pretty much how she’s come to be babysitting in the first place. “Get your own. She’s only on loan to me. I have to give her back eventually.”
The Doctor practically pouts as he gently held the babe. “Yeah well, i tried that once, but the Goblin King doesn’t exactly like to share does he… he said no…” he rolled his eyes at the memory.
“Have you fed her yet? Her majesty says she’s starving and her servant isn’t feeding her… thats you by the way.” He points at her.
Theta was hunched over the console. He had dropped off Bill at her home, told the university that he was resigning… and parked the TARDIS, after collecting his stuff from his office, Out side the university grounds so that Bill could still find him.
But now that he was blind… He had no idea what to do… He couldn’t exactly do traveling… Especially now that he couldn’t even see the console itself…
He was grounded till he regenerated… And that was something he did NOT want to do.
The Doctor swore softly under his breath as he staggered back and down to the floor in agony. He hadn’t seen it coming, only heard the gunfire and then the blinding pain.
The only comfort was that the pain was in a place that he knew he wouldn’t regenerate, but could still die of blood loss if he wasn’t patched up fast.
“I- i didn’t see it… Why do people- always insist– on using GUNS…” He pants out clutching his side.
drapetxmaniia - The Urge to run away 