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[tastefulfashion.livejournal.com]

[A wooden table with the most delicate of pattern of what looked like circuitry carved into the legs and sides was set up, as well as a pair of matching chairs with navy blue cushions on each. On the table itself was a porcelain tea pot and two cups on their respective saucers. A sugar bowl, both a small milk and cream were found on either side of the teapot, which was resting upon what seemed to be a portable heater not unlike a stove top.

In one of the empty seats Romana sat down, the tablet set to the side. This time Novalla was not with her---She had left her in Esitella's care once more, which was for the best. The younger woman had finished with her duties that day and with her brother gone for the weekend, she had no one else for company since Romana had been preoccupied with much. The jacket she had worn was also draped over the back of her chair, dressed in her familiar advisory attire.]

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[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[and we have a Doctor seating himself happily with her, very casual in his brown suit and already eying the sugar bowl, which is possibly his favourite part of tea]

Hullo, Romana! [looks over everything else] This table is really interesting.

[tastefulfashion.livejournal.com]

[it's quite possibly a very good thing there is a steady sugar supply back in her reality, should the bowl suddenly be drained of it's contently so quickly]

Isn't it? It came with a shipment that arrived from Rumer Prime. They're quite the craftsmen there. [smiling] It was a gift from Esitella and Joh-hin.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[it probably is, since the Doctor is one of those 'would you like some tea with your sugar?']

They really do give you a lot, don't they?

[tastefulfashion.livejournal.com]

[wouldn't it be more like 'would you like ANY tea with your sugar, at all?']

They do. I tell them not to, you know, I have everything I need. But they still insist. [more fondly] They are very kind to me and I do everything that I can to watch over them.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[That would be it exactly!]

[that makes him smile] At least you like it there. Does your TARDIS still work?

[tastefulfashion.livejournal.com]

[Oh, silly Doctor.]

Mhmm. He has remained in the guise of a wardrobe in the room I had been given and I sleep there. When possible I do take him out for trips but with my responsibilities to Eppesta and the twins, I can never go away for long.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[nods a little, taking a sip of his sugar tea]

You really do seem busy there. How long you think you'll stay?

[tastefulfashion.livejournal.com]

Oh... I don't know, really. I haven't any home to go to but I miss traveling. [sipping her own tea, she looks to the tablet on the table] I've grown so used to Esitella and Joh-hin's company---it will be difficult to part ways with them. They see me as a mother-figure as well as their adviser.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Jumps onto a chair and then onto the table, purring.] My table.

[tastefulfashion.livejournal.com]

[She just smiles.] Apparently you believe that everything seems to be yours.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

What's yours is mine! [Sniffs at the tea.]

[prince-stupid.livejournal.com]

[Lawl twelve foot Ragnar.]

Madame. You look well.