[Role Play] Wilfred Mott, Post-JE

[his_sarah_jane]

Life had, for the most part, returned to normal on 13 Bannerman Road. School had resumed sessions and with it came many a groan from Clyde (Luke not so much). Sarah Jane had found her days to be filled with no one but herself. There was the occasional communication from Martha (and UNIT) or Jack (and Torchwood). Mr Smith occasionally found

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[always_believed]

His old red woolen cap pulled snuggly down on top of his head, Wilfred was now standing before the door of 13 Bannerman Road, left hand resting in the pocket of his jacket. The other was hovering over the doorbell as he waited

[his_sarah_jane]

"One moment," Sarah Jane shouted as she veered away from the kitchen. That cup of tea could wait. While it probably just was Alan at the door, she didn't want to take any chances.

The past few months had been far too dull.

She rolled her eyes at herself as she crossed the living room. Here she was, in her fifties and with a son, hoping not just for some ordinary visitor but for someone - or something - exciting. The Doctor, perhaps.

But he'd never knock, would he?

A smile fixed on her face as she opened the door. The look of surprise flashed across her eyes. She had hoped for something unexpected. Sarah hadn't counted on a stranger. "Hullo?"

[always_believed]

Hearing the response saved him from pressing the button again. Mind you, he would have done so anyway but then again there wasn't any need for being annoying. Even if he did have a bit of fun in it every now and again - Donna always found him to be amusing that way even if Sylvia didn't.

The footsteps could be heard leading to the door pulling open. In front of him stood the familiar older woman he had seen on the laptop over Rose's shoulder. A kind albeit tired smile formed as he 'tipped' his woolen cap to Sarah Jane.

"Hope I'm not intruding or anything - Miss Smith, right?"

[his_sarah_jane]

"Yes," she answered slowly, peering at him with curiosity.

Sarah Jane could not place the face. It bothered her a bit seeing as the man certainly seemed to recognise her. She pulled the door open a tad more and stood in the frame.

"Do I know you?"