Here. Again. Wherever here is.

Sep 07, 2010 13:11

She much prefers the TARDIS to travelling coach, but when all one has is a vortex manipulator, and a glitchy one at that, one makes do with what one has.

Which is why River materialises in the middle of the bar, frightening the whiskers off a waitrat and only just missing being drenched in beer.

"Sorry!  Sorry, thought this was supposed to be..."

Her voice trails off as she looks around, taking in the décor and the Window.

"Oh this must be the place you were talking about," she muses to herself.  "Right.  Well, if you veer off course and end up in a pub, nothing for it but to have a drink."

One time-travelling archaeologist in the bar again.  For the first time.  Sort of.

tag: River Song

[ooc: Mun is here for two hours, then must call slow.  Open till it scrolls. ]

gene hunt, river song

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