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[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[See Doctor. See Doctor run. See Doctor run half-naked on the Plane. Actually he is sort of half-naked, considering his purple jumper is torn nearly to shreds, and his signature leather jacket is nowhere to be seen. Basically, he looks like he got clawed by a large, angry animal. Which he quite possibly has been, if the long, bloody scratch marks are any indication. He stops when he realises he managed to escape (for now), laughing to himself and shaking his head.] Now that's what I call convenient. I ought to try this more often.

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[borntostand.livejournal.com]

...Huh. [slowly shakes her head, and goes back to her work, measuring out strips and laying them on the stars] So what are Time Lords, exactly?

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[rather smugly] Lords of Time.

[borntostand.livejournal.com]

[looks up again; flatly] Really pretentious, then.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[laughs] Sort of, yeah.

[borntostand.livejournal.com]

[cheerful smirk] Doesn't work that well when you're half-naked and bleeding.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[you can add sulky to the list now, Kate] Oh hush. Can't exactly help that bit, can I?

[borntostand.livejournal.com]

[this just amuses her more] Depends on how it happened.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[...sheepish look] Wasn't my fault, honest. You'd want to pet a giant feline cub too if you saw one. Didn't know the mother was around.

[borntostand.livejournal.com]

[snort laugh] I would not. First off, pissing off a mother isn't a risk I wanna take. Second, you should never assume something that looks harmless actually is.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[grins] I like the way you think, Kate. [not that Mr. Risk-taker here would actually ever do it himself, but]

[borntostand.livejournal.com]

[grins back] Helps with being a demon hunter. [she lays out the last strip, smoothing on the antiseptic with nothing more than a glance]

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

...Demon hunter? [frowns] Hunting what sort of demons?

[borntostand.livejournal.com]

Evil ones. [carefully lifts the first bandage, then glances up] Get down here, will you?

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[crouches down carefully] Hope you haven't got a problem with aliens.

[borntostand.livejournal.com]

None have tried to kill me, far as I know. [reaches into the bag again, and pulls out...a squirt bottle! a bit sheepishly] Not the best wound-cleaner ever, but I can't carry a sink with me.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[smiles] Least you've got something? Might've had some things in my jacket, but it came off somewhere along the way. Gonna have to go back and search for it.

[borntostand.livejournal.com]

...Is that your only jacket? [is squirting now, btw] Oh, that's gonna sting, there's soap in it.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[he winces, but the masochist in him doesn't mind terribly much] Oh it's not my only jacket, but it's definitely my favourite. [and it's his security blanket] And it's got some important things in the pockets.

[borntostand.livejournal.com]

[pretends not to notice, gently wiping at the scratches with a dry bandage] Be careful, then. I don't want to waste my bandages.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[rolls his eyes] I'll get you some new ones when I get back to my TARDIS. [he is not planning on being careful tyvm]

[borntostand.livejournal.com]

[gives him a look once reserved for reckless rookies]

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[and now he is sulking again] Oi, what's that look for?

[borntostand.livejournal.com]

[lecture mode!] You shouldn't waste things you don't need to - whether it's bandages or blood.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

I'm not wasting anything!

[borntostand.livejournal.com]

Yet. [starts actually putting the bandages on]