two: twigs & berries

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[And the Doctor wanders onto the blame, mildly bruised and clad spectacularly in very grass-and-mud-stained jeans, and likewise for her white t-shirt. Which cannot very accurately be called 'white' anymore.

She's mildly distracted trying to pick twigs and other nature-type things out of her hair.] -That really wasn't what I expected. The dispute, yes, but I could've done without the pathetic nuts-and-pebbles attempt at a stoning.

[And look! She has a few tiny pebbles embedded in her arm, which she notices and makes faces at.] Still, it worked out all right in the end. [And makes her way to the kitchen for soap and water, because infection is uncool!]

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[oliverplus]

Well, I wouldn't say that. [aaaand all bandaged! lets go of her arm] There you go.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

What would you say?

[oliverplus]

[shrugs, this particular line of questioning making him very uncomfortable] It's not the same.

How 'bout you? Who are you travelling with these days?

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

I'm... not traveling with anyone. At the moment.

[oliverplus]

[frowns. not another lonely Doctor!] I hope it's not too long of a moment.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

I don't know yet.

[oliverplus]

[yeah, he's not approving of that at all. but he puts on an encouraging smile] Well, it's a good thing you've got this place, then!

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[Awwww, Oliver.]

Yes, I suppose it is.