Well, this is awkward...

Oct 20, 2009 23:54

Who: Ten and Handy
Where: Ten's hotel room
When: Sometime after this and this
What: Ten and Handy have some confusion to sort out...



Ten paced around his room, his hair mussed about from continuously running his hands through it. He went to straighten his suit again, but remembered, again, that he had changed into a pair of dry pajama pants and jumper. Not what he would have picked, but when you only bring one set of clothing to a hotel, you can't very well argue with what they've provided. Not that that'd stopped him from trying.

There were two tea cups, a pot of black tea he'd knicked from the dining room, along next to little containers of cream and sugar. He wasn't particularly looking forward to the conversation he was about to have. He didn't have anything against the Doctor that came out of the meta-crisis, but it didn't make the situation any less uncomfortable.

He could tell that his presence in the hotel was making the other man uneasy, and he didn't blame him. Not only was the hotel now aflutter with talk of copies and originals, there was also the fact that he, essentially, left him with Rose in the other universe. Yes, he'd had his reasons, and he knew it had been the right decision, but that didn't mean the other Doctor would accept his explainations. He was part human now, after all, and as brilliant as they were, they also had a tendency towards being emotional and illogical.

He forced himself to sit on his bed, trying not to fidget, and waited.

place: pool, *complete, character: the doctor/handy, place: hotel room, post: closed

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