'You Better Run, You Better Take Cover ' (for capj_harkness)

[first_in_time]

The wardrobe in the Guardian's TARDIS was quite kind as to provide Barbara with a rack of clothes to choose from. Well, probably not just Barbara, but it certainly felt that way. The dress she chose fitted perfectly, and even the bottom hem stopped at the perfect length above the floor. She smoothed the dress over her hips as she admired herself in

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[capj_harkness]

Jack wasn't happy to see the handful of scanner components he'd been heading to his room with go skittering across the smooth TARDIS floor. He rolled his eyes and got down to pick them up.

"Miss Wright," he acknowledged as he did so. "Where's the fire?"

[first_in_time]

She bent down to help, because there was no point in simply watching. "There's no fire," she replied apologetically, "I'm just not watching where I'm going."

Barbara handed to bits of...things...back to the Captain. "What is all of this for?"

[capj_harkness]

"Little project I'm working on," Jack replied, shoving the parts into his coat pocket where they couldn't be knocked onto the floor again. He'd have to inspect them for damage later.

He looked her over. "I take it you're heading outside."

[first_in_time]

She watched the bits be shoved into his pockets before replying. "I am, yes," Barbara replied and smoothed down her dress again, thankful that this time she was better covered. "Will you be venturing outside at all?"