Of TARDISes and Trouble ♦ for gaillfreys_last

[noblexcompanion]

The Cardavians had been tracking the Doctor for some time. The last Time Lord in existence; and with a sample of his genetic material they could unravel his DNA and discover the secrets of regeneration. With their home planet destroyed and their numbers in decline, regeneration was the only key to their survival; and with it? The power to take

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[noblexcompanion]

Thank goodness, all her wicked thoughts are safe and sound. There are some things your male best mate doesn't need to know about you. Ever. "Really? So, if I think of a number, then you don't know what number I'm thinking of?" It happens to be 7, by the way.

[gaillfreys_last]

"No, can't say that I do. Although I'd say the odds are that the number is from one to ten," he says with a smirk.

[noblexcompanion]

"Hmph. Well good. A girl needs her secrets, you know?" She strokes his temple again, before sliding her fingers into his hair, ruffling it, massaging his scalp lightly.

[gaillfreys_last]

"What's with all the touching?" He says, yanking his head away. Not that he doesn't mind, he is a man and all...but they're mates! Friends!

[noblexcompanion]

Donna frowns, folding her hands in her lap to keep them still. "Sorry. I just like playing with your hair." She could play with those locks forever and never get bored.

[gaillfreys_last]

"Fancy my hair...or fancy me?" He says, laughing.

[noblexcompanion]

"Oh, definitely the hair." She smiles, poking her tongue out at him.

[gaillfreys_last]

"Ah, you fancy me and my hair," he says grinning and pointing at her.

[noblexcompanion]

She laughs. "In your dreams, Sunshine." She gives him a playful prod.

[gaillfreys_last]

He just laughs and puts his cup down. "Okay then, play it off, I don't care," he shrugs, defending her poke.

[noblexcompanion]

"You're skinny as a beanpole for starters. Far too old for me. Not even the same species, and besides, we're mates. Best mates." Dear God, does she ever want to snog him silly right now... she can't keep her eyes off his lips.

[gaillfreys_last]

"If we're just best mates...why are you looking at my mouth then, eh?"

[noblexcompanion]

Donna blushes bright. Dammit pale skin. "I wasn't! Give over, don't be daft. I don't fancy you..." Is she trying to convince him, or herself? Either way, it's not very convincing at all.

[gaillfreys_last]

"Alright then, deny it," he laughs, having fun with her. Would he feel the same? Hard to say.

[noblexcompanion]

She huffs, giving him a nudge. She's still flushed and it's really embarassing. She totally doesn't fancy him. Nope. Nosiree. Not at all. She just might happen to think he's a teeny tiny bit good looking and wonders what it would be like to do... things. But only because she's curious how human he looks and for no other reasons at all. And God is she ever terrible at lying to herself.

[gaillfreys_last]

He can see that she's flustered, so he lets it go. He thinks she's brilliant, pretty...but will she want to be with him after all he's done?

"So...are you feeling better?"