Housewarming party

[rogersmith_bigo]

Roger jerked the tie into place, staring at his angry mirror image. He didn't care that she wasn't thrilled with him in all black; it was what his friends were used to seeing. The piano movers had been 2 hours late and incredibly sloppy. He was going to have to fix those dings in the wall tomorrow or perhaps wait until all the furniture was

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[innuendocaptain]

The TARDIS materializes in an alley near the house, and a few minutes later, Jack and the Doctor step out into the sunny afternoon. The Doctor is wearing his usual black pants, leather jacket, and boots, with a new black jumper. Jack, on the other hand, is dressed in an elegant suit. He smiles as he looks the Doctor over, deciding that he looks very good in that outfit, and it's going to be difficult behaving himself at the party.

They walk down the street to the address on the invitation, and Jack shifts his grip on the wrapped box he carries and rings the doorbell. As they wait, he turns back to the Doctor and asks, "So, who is he marrying, anyway?"

[doctorwho9]

Cheerfully, "Don't drop the present, it's breakable. And a lady from France named Satine who sings and dances." You look very sexy, you know.

[innuendocaptain]

He tightens his grip on the box and grins. "I won't drop it. And..." Eyebrow, "Satine, from France? I heard of a Satine in France once." So do you!

[doctorwho9]

"Teasing you, me." Notes the eyebrow, eyebrows in turn. "Oh yeah? Doing what? What she look like, then?"

[innuendocaptain]

"Well, it was a long time ago... literally." Grins. "A bunch of us had some time off, so we decided to head off to 1899 France and hit the Moulin Rouge for some R&R. After all the right shots and sprays and everything, of course... Anyway, we didn't get to meet her, because she was rather exclusive, but there was this poster of the 'Sparkling Diamond', Satine..." Cocks his head and frowns thoughtfully. "Just a coincidence, though, I'm sure. She was stunning, though."

[doctorwho9]

The eyebrow climbs higher. "Red hair? Green eyes? Pouty lower lip?"

[innuendocaptain]

"...yeah."

[doctorwho9]

Same chick! Bloody hell, did you boff Roger's fiancee?!

[innuendocaptain]

No! I -- like I said, too exclusive. All her time was booked! ...same chick? This is going to be a little strange...

[doctorwho9]

You tried to boff Roger's fiancee. You're blushing, scuffing your toe, I'm onto you. *Facepalms* This will be very interesting....

[innuendocaptain]

Tries for innocent. Um... well, how was I to know she'd be here? It was 1899! *facepalms too*

[doctorwho9]

Sighs. Heavily. All right, well, let's just play this by ear. She wouldn't recognise you, would she? You're not exactly easy to forget.

[innuendocaptain]

She shouldn't -- we just caught a bit of her show, not any kind of up close interaction. Otherwise, this could get very strange, very fast...

[doctorwho9]

All right, let's go mingle, then.

[innuendocaptain]

Mingling's good. And you look so sexy in all black...

[doctorwho9]

Keep it on simmer, Love. Plenty of time for that ravishing you've got on your mind. //amused//