12;

[Oh, look who it is. Not bustling, not running around, not talking. Just quietly there.]

[He's been scarce on the Plane lately, his current situation making him anything but social. As it is, he's here now, staring at the post he has on the Plane, waiting for a promised letter. Feel free to interrupt.]

[identity profile] handysparehand.livejournal.com 2009-02-19 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
He managed to keep the thing secure for years before we met him. What makes him so incapable of keeping a handle on it now?

[identity profile] handysparehand.livejournal.com 2009-02-19 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
[lets it drop]

Always is.

So where do you intend on going after we pick Jack up?

[identity profile] handysparehand.livejournal.com 2009-02-19 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
[grins]

That's more like it. It's strange, all this carrying around currency.

[looks around]

I'm famished. Is it like a buffet or do we need to wait around for someone to spot us?

[identity profile] handysparehand.livejournal.com 2009-02-19 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Something new you're trying out?

[looks over at the someone who is ignoring them]

Maybe the kitchen's closed? Did we get here too late?

[identity profile] handysparehand.livejournal.com 2009-02-19 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
[looks to where the waiter is pointing and goes over to the Doctor]

Should we just head back to our rooms and get some rest then, meet up in the morning?

[identity profile] handysparehand.livejournal.com 2009-02-19 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
I'm not that skinny.

[takes half the bills and hands the rest back to the Doctor]

I can't take all of it. You'll need to pay for yourself, too.

Oh, is the TARDIS still where you left her? I'll pop in and grab a change of clothes after I order something to eat.

[identity profile] handysparehand.livejournal.com 2009-02-19 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
[takes the key]

Oh, right. Was wondering when you'd get around to this part. Hope you weren't expecting me to make a big production of it.

[puts it in his pocket]

[identity profile] handysparehand.livejournal.com 2009-02-19 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
[he'll just stare at you like you've lost your mind now]

What?

[identity profile] handysparehand.livejournal.com 2009-02-19 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
[now he just continues staring at you]

I could hit you, too. Donna was quite good at that.

[still staring at you in disbelief]

You really want me to hug you for giving me a key? Honestly?
Edited 2009-02-19 06:21 (UTC)

[identity profile] handysparehand.livejournal.com 2009-02-19 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
[gives the Doctor a look]

A daft one.

[identity profile] handysparehand.livejournal.com 2009-02-19 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
[still giving the Doctor that look]

Do you need one?

[identity profile] handysparehand.livejournal.com 2009-02-19 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
You sure? I mean, I could just close my eyes and pretend it's someone else if you're really that in need of one. I won't even hold it against you that much.