http://quitehomoerotic.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] quitehomoerotic.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] quitehomoerotic 2010-01-04 01:28 am (UTC)

"So what if I do, Doctor?" he huffed back at him. "At least I do it in style. Served me well enough so far. And you're one to talk! Look at you! Fabric like that hasn't been seen in centuries."

The name of the ship (if you could call it a ship), made him frown. It sounded familiar, though he wasn't sure why. Probably something else he'd heard of once. Nothing important, he was sure.

With a spring in his step, he followed the Doctor. Strange man, but somewhat interesting, and he wanted to know what he was doing.

He leaned against the TARDIS when the Doctor touched it, and he pulled an unimpressed face. "What's going on, I'd say, is that you've lost it. What are you, anyway? Human? Rodraxian? Plutonian?" he shrugged his shoulders, and thought of the most ridiculous species he'd ever heard of to add to the list. "Time Lord?"

He laughed. Now that would be ridiculous.

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