Dec 06, 2011 09:56
To quote an old song, it's beginning to look a lot like Christmas.
[River's outside, bundled up in a comfortable coat, just sitting outside on a bench with her journal perched in her hands. Watching people run about and play in the fluffy, white snow]
This will be my first Christmas here at the castle. I wonder what this place has in store for us...
I'll just bet the Doctor will start decorating the TARDIS soon. Both of them.
[She hums softly in thought for a few seconds before resuming her writing]
I really must start my Christmas shopping. I already had a gift picked out for Jack Harkness, but as he's disappeared....Ianto, would you mind meeting me outside my room in the castle?
[She's been a bit teary-eyed over Jack going home. He was a good friend and drinking buddy.
Just then, a strange little glowing sugarplum comes flitting up to her. Not knowing what it was and thinking it was some kind of glowing bug, she bats at it and receives a puff of faerie dust all over her face. Grimacing, she wipes at her face. Just then, a strange urge to snog comes over her. Why, she wants to snog the very next person who strolls out infront of her!]
[ooc: She'll pretty much straight up kiss whoever walks out infront of her. Man or woman! Step on uuuup]
river song