Who: Caitlin
What: Out for a stroll
When: Midmorning
Where: NYC
Interactions: Open
Warnings: Don't let the bombshell body fool you >D
It was a lovely day for a stroll, and Caitlin was grateful to be allowed this time out and about. As she looked about, she could see so many people that could benefit from the Doctor's help. But she wasn't here for that. Ignoring, or perhaps oblivious, to the looks she was getting as she walked down the street in a light green sundress that was pulled just a bit too tightly over her chest, Caitlin turned, crossing the street and heading into beatiful scenic Central Park. It was such a lovely place, and everyithing would be so much better once they could make people happy again. She only wished they'd been able to do something before that boy had attacked the city. She was sure that she and the Doctor could have handled that situation before all the horrible destruction and bloodshed.
Finding a place to sit was hard. There were so many options! On the grassy hill or at a table or maybe under that perfect tree over there. Finally she decided she wanted to sit down by the lake, where she could watch the ducks and swans and other creatures. Taking a blanket out of her oversized bag and laying it out, Caitlin sat down, tucking the dress up under her so she didn't show off too much besides her phenominal legs. Then she kicked her shoes off for extra comfort.
As she gazed out at the lake, Caitlin could swear there was someone she knew who would really enjoy a place like this, with so much nature around. But try as she might she couldn't think of who. Confused by such a strange feeling, she made a small pout before taking a water bottle out of her bag and twisting the cap off, taking a long drink and feeling refreshed afterward. Things would fall into place, she was sure of it.
The Doctor would hellp.