-Camelot's hey day: Uther on the throne, Camelot just won by the lot of them, and the wines keep pouring. He stumbles a little and spots the pretty girl that had been keeping away from the main festivities. He is grinning silly and making his way over-
Where's your lord gone? The gangly one. You're far too pretty to be left alone.
Sounds good!souffle_girlMarch 18 2014, 17:11:18 UTC
[Clara looks up, blushing a bit from the compliment. She'd planned on keeping to herself until the Doctor came back. But she is in Camelot (Camelot!) and would not be happy if she didn't get to see just a bit more of it.]
Oh, erm, hello. He's...off. He had to have a private chat with a friend.
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Where's your lord gone? The gangly one. You're far too pretty to be left alone.
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Oh, erm, hello. He's...off. He had to have a private chat with a friend.
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-he gives a silly grin-
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I don't think so. Unless you know many small, blue people who look actually quite a bit like turnips.
[She matches his grin with one of her own.]
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Small, blue turnips? I suppose I haven't met any of those.
-he bows before her and offers his hand-
Would the lady care for a dance, then, away from her turnips?
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Well, alright then.
[She takes his hand.]
Just help me keep an eye out for my friend. And I must warn you, I'm not the best dancer.
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