stay gone, stay clean
Who: coolbowtie and lotuslife.
Where: Starting at 1762 Beaver Street and... wherever they wind up going!
When: Friday, May 6th.
What: A long-needed evening of alone time! AKA a date. With old people. aaahhhhhhhhhhh
Warnings: None.
[Vietnam waits outside of her house for the Doctor to pick her up. It's not quite 7:00, but she keeps glancing up and down the street as if faintly anxious. In truth, she's quite keen on getting some quiet time with the Doctor; life in Mayfield has been so hectic lately for the both of them that there's barely been a moment to relax. It would be nice, for once, to simply enjoy the evening and someone else's company.
She smooths her black dress over her thighs again and touches her hair, which she's wearing down for the first time in... Well, it's been quite a long time. Maybe her strange mood lately is owed to the fact that she's realized that she's been in this town for over a year. One year had never seemed very long to her, as a nation, but here... Well, she wasn't one, was she? And as much as she found it difficult to believe, her body was changing, too. Aging. It was something that took decades, centuries- sometimes a nation could be a child for hundreds of years. But in only one year she could tell that she was looking just a fraction older.
Concerning. But she wouldn't let that bother her tonight, despite her fears of having to meet another year here.]
Where: Starting at 1762 Beaver Street and... wherever they wind up going!
When: Friday, May 6th.
What: A long-needed evening of alone time! AKA a date. With old people. aaahhhhhhhhhhh
Warnings: None.
[Vietnam waits outside of her house for the Doctor to pick her up. It's not quite 7:00, but she keeps glancing up and down the street as if faintly anxious. In truth, she's quite keen on getting some quiet time with the Doctor; life in Mayfield has been so hectic lately for the both of them that there's barely been a moment to relax. It would be nice, for once, to simply enjoy the evening and someone else's company.
She smooths her black dress over her thighs again and touches her hair, which she's wearing down for the first time in... Well, it's been quite a long time. Maybe her strange mood lately is owed to the fact that she's realized that she's been in this town for over a year. One year had never seemed very long to her, as a nation, but here... Well, she wasn't one, was she? And as much as she found it difficult to believe, her body was changing, too. Aging. It was something that took decades, centuries- sometimes a nation could be a child for hundreds of years. But in only one year she could tell that she was looking just a fraction older.
Concerning. But she wouldn't let that bother her tonight, despite her fears of having to meet another year here.]