doctor who; last year's blooms
Last Year's Blooms, by Etherati.
PG. Four, Sarah Jane, Jack Harkness.
Learning to dance, relearning the dance of the left-behind, and things blowing up.
Spoilers: Parting of the Ways
He’s about three-quarters the way around the room when the live band switches to something old - some Glenn Miller, bouncy and lively and it’s vaguely familiar, tickling at the front of his brain like a half-remembered dream. He pauses, trying to place the tune, figure out what memory it’s linked to.
He doesn’t mean to eavesdrop on the locals, in that moment of thought, but some conversations are meant to be overheard.
Beautifully done, and the voices are just right.
PG. Four, Sarah Jane, Jack Harkness.
Learning to dance, relearning the dance of the left-behind, and things blowing up.
Spoilers: Parting of the Ways
He’s about three-quarters the way around the room when the live band switches to something old - some Glenn Miller, bouncy and lively and it’s vaguely familiar, tickling at the front of his brain like a half-remembered dream. He pauses, trying to place the tune, figure out what memory it’s linked to.
He doesn’t mean to eavesdrop on the locals, in that moment of thought, but some conversations are meant to be overheard.
Beautifully done, and the voices are just right.