016 - The lady stands in her bower door / As straight as a willow wand

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[She appears in her little grotto in the woods, which now looks quite comfortable, actually. There's an oilcloth lean-to set up against one of the trees cushions spread under it, a neatly stacked pile of firewood, even the beginnings of a garden near the stream. She drops a bag on the ground, pulls her sheathed sword free from her belt and drops it on top.

She looks troubled by something, perhaps a little dazed.]

...at least I'm home. At least I can come home.




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[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Exasperated] That seems to be what most folk are saying, today. Really, I know it's a bit late for them to be tossing me in to my own world, but you lot have been dealing with it from the start. It's fine.

[Goes to the edge of the pond and starts to peel off her shirt]

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

...Do you have to do that now? You don't...this isn't your world, you know.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Thank the gods for that. [Dumps her shirt and starts pulling off her boots]

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[he's resisting the urge to facepalm] No no, Aniki, I mean this place isn't where you belong.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Sheds her boots and turns back around to drape her arms over his shoulders, petting the nape of his neck.] Where should I be, then, laddie?

[Now going for a few brain-scrambling kisses on the neck--lips and tongue and teeth... And then she nibbles gently at his earlobe, before she whispers,]

I don't feel like thinking any more. All right?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[For those of you playing at home, the Doctor has decided he must have regenerated with a strange pheromone that gets him into these situations so often.

Meanwhile, he has to find his brain. Maybe he could invest in pictures on milk cartons]

A-Aniki--! No, really, listen, see, I'm the Doctor. Yes, see, hullo! Doctor here! [waves] And you are on the Astral Plane, which is an artificially created nexus point and I think the Twins did something to you. So! While your kisses are very lovely, I don't think they're for me.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Hello, Doctor.

Now. No. [kisses his jaw] More. [Ghosts a kiss over his cheek] Talking. [Hello, Doctorlips. She bites his lower lip gently, draws herself close to him. She slides one leg up between his, rubs her knee against his inner thigh, and turns and tries to draw him down onto the grass, never once breaking contact with his lips. Her hands are in his hair, on his neck, wandering down and massaging the small of his back...]

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor also attracts forceful women. It's a gift. So he brings his hands up and pushes back gently on her shoulders because oh god she took off her shirt why--]

No, Aniki, really. I'm the Doctor. Remember? TARDIS? Time travel? Alien?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Sighs, resting her forehead against the base of his neck and thumping it there several times.]

Mithros, Minos, Shakith, Crone, Trickster, Goddess, I know! Today has been bad enough without you doing this to me.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[awkward position but he keeps his hands on her as a comfort] Aniki, what I mean is that I'm not...whatever you think I am to you, this is a product of the Twins. I'm sorry.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Shoves away from him, looking tired and tearful and angry, and generally not like the self the plane sees ever at all.] Right.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Aniki. [doesn't move closer to her] We're going to have to figure out what they did to you. Seems like your memories of people are a bit wonky. You remember I'm the Doctor but what else?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Sits down on the bank, strips off her breastband with her back to him and starts to pull off her pants. Snapping--]

What portion of 'no more talking' is so hard for you?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[exasperated] The 'not talking' part!

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Glares over her shoulder at him, stands up, and dives into the pond.]

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[yep, now he just facepalms and walks over to the edge of the pond] Aniki! There's something going on with your head and it isn't good!

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Comes up and smooths her hair away from her face, turning to glare at him again.] If you're trying to make it easier for yourself, I hope it's working.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Make it-- Make it easier for myself?! [crosses his arms] I'm trying to help you!

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Help me! Even alien men are pig scummer. [Submerging now.]

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[jawdrop] ...I really have no idea what you're talking about.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[IS UNDER WATER, STUPIDHEAD]

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[sighs and sits down on the water's edge, muttering to himself and running his hand through his hair]

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Breaks the surface again.] Still here, are you?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Yep. I'm persistent. I hear it's one of my better traits. Or worse. Depends on who you ask and what day.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[STARTS TO GO UNDER AGAIN]