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The Eighth and Tenth Doctor are both seated near each other,, Ten sprawled out on the floor and Eight in a chair by the fire. They had fun getting to know each other, reminiscing and all that but now it’s fallen into a comfortable silence as both of them watch the going-ons of the Inn, and the current holiday decor.
George looks a little unhappy but when does she not? She’s got a gift for a certain someone she knows but doesn’t anticipate seeing her. A cup of coffee is in one hand and she’s biting the head off a gingerbread cookie. There’s a plate of them relatively close but who knows if she’s going to be willing to share.
Lucy is curled close to a window, watching the snow fall. The holiday cheer hasn’t quite gotten to her but she does wear a slight smile on her face. that will occasionally grow just a bit when she moves to play with the silver bracelet that she'd just aquired Eyes slip shut and she presses her forehead against the cool glass and breathes deep. It’s strange but this night she’s proving to feel unusually at ease.
In another part of the Inn there’s Reid, sitting on the floor in front of one of the couches with his nose in a book. He looks considerably better than when he initially came into the Inn and he’s even humming a little. If someone were to look close enough, they would notice that the book centers around the history of a certain planet known as Gallifrey.
George looks a little unhappy but when does she not? She’s got a gift for a certain someone she knows but doesn’t anticipate seeing her. A cup of coffee is in one hand and she’s biting the head off a gingerbread cookie. There’s a plate of them relatively close but who knows if she’s going to be willing to share.
Lucy is curled close to a window, watching the snow fall. The holiday cheer hasn’t quite gotten to her but she does wear a slight smile on her face. that will occasionally grow just a bit when she moves to play with the silver bracelet that she'd just aquired Eyes slip shut and she presses her forehead against the cool glass and breathes deep. It’s strange but this night she’s proving to feel unusually at ease.
In another part of the Inn there’s Reid, sitting on the floor in front of one of the couches with his nose in a book. He looks considerably better than when he initially came into the Inn and he’s even humming a little. If someone were to look close enough, they would notice that the book centers around the history of a certain planet known as Gallifrey.