dog and time lord, together again for the first time.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[In the wake of all the death and the fighting and the dying and so on, the Doctor is sitting cross-legged on the ground, thinking. Though how much thinking she can manage to do is dubious, because she is very often distracted by a border collie puppy running around and tripping over itself and going OMG OMG OMG LOOK AT THIS!!! and licking and sniffing and in general being super-excited to be here.

They're going to get along fabulously.

She's also got the broken pieces of his shell in her lap, because it didn't seem quite right to just leave it behind. Not to mention, she might want to run tests on it, because of the whole dog from an egg thing.]

Comments

[brandyhabit.livejournal.com]

[Sorry Three, but there is a puppy! She gets down on her knees to pet the puppy and talks in puppy talk]

Oh hello you, you adorable ball of fluff, you. Who is adorable? You are, yes you are.

[she looks at the Doctor and the shell on her lap]

The dog came out of - [she catches herself still in puppy talk mode and clears her throat, going back to speaking normally] The dog came out of an egg as well? I saw a possum do that earlier as well.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[asjkhfakjsdf THE PUPPY IS SO EXCITED TO SEE YOU!!! Look at the tail wagging like mad.

Even the Doctor can't stop a smile at that.] Yes, it doesn't seem to follow any sort of sense. I hadn't meant to take one, but I picked this up to have a look at it and he... hatched.

[brandyhabit.livejournal.com]

[Puppppppppppppppppy! Benny pets him and rolls him over on his back to rub his little puppy tummmmmy]

Does he have a name yet?

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[HE WRIGGLES WITH JOY BECAUSE THIS IS THE BEST EVER!!!!]

No, I... hadn't gotten around to that bit yet.

[brandyhabit.livejournal.com]

Hadn't gotten around to that bit.

[to the puppy in puppy voice]

You poor little puppy. Did the mean Doctor not give you a name yet? You poor poor thing.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[HEY!!!]

I did only just get him. And you know, I had something I was going to give you, but I might not now. [SO THERE.]

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

I was unaware you were fond of dogs.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

Well, I don't have anything against them.

[The puppy sneezes at her. IT'S OKAY TO ADMIT YOU'RE FALLING IN LOVE, DOCTOR.

AND THEN RUNS OVER TO THE TARDIS TO START SNIFFING :O!!!]

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[eeeeeeeew canine. the TARDIS has no qualms showing her general dislike of the animal]

They do not muck up your interior.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[...Oh, ew. Thanks for that, TARDIS.

The puppy is now testing the theory that licking the TARDIS will make her like him better.]

I promise I'll keep things clean?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[no, dog, licking does not help]

Where did you get it from anyway?

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[LICK LICK LICK.]

An egg.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[eeeeeeeeeeew stop]

Canines do not come from eggs.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

Not generally, no.

[MORE DETERMINED LICKING!!]

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Then how?

[damnit, what must she do to rid herself of the dog?]

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[LOVE HIM FOREVER AND EVER or wait until the Doctor scoops him up because the TARDIS is uncomfy with his affections.]

I'm not really sure. The Twins claimed his egg along with others washed up with the Machine.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[THANK YOU THREE this is why the TARDIS loves you]

Curious. How might anything 'wash up' when there is no water from which to do so?

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[Aww, she loves you, too.]

I think it might have been metaphorical.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

I take nothing those creatures say at anything other than face value.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

No, I suppose it could have been literal, as well.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

How many of these eggs did they claim there were?

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

Oh, there were... quite a few. I didn't count them.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Perhaps this is something I should inspect.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

Perhaps.

[She settles the puppy onto her lap properly.]

How have you been?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Considering the recent games being played with the lives of those who belong to me? Well, I suppose. I killed a vampire. [SHE IS SO PROUD OF THAT]