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[rude0and0ginger]

Location: The Eye of Orion
For: fresh_faced_doc

*Turlough's convinced the TARDIS to be very quiet about having moved her. There are notes around the TARDIS with little jellybabies, leading the Doctor outside. Turlough's lighting candles and there's a nice dinner set up. He's wearing this. It really brings out his eyes.*

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[fresh_faced_doc]

[The Doctor wanders about wondering about the jelly babies. Just as he finds the solution he pauses.] I've forgotten something, haven't I?

[rude0and0ginger]

*gives a bit of a smile and shrugs, setting the lighter down*

I suppose not. I just thought I'd indulge you in a little Earth tradition.

[fresh_faced_doc]

I see. [Poor fellow still doesn't get it, but carries on regardless.] Anything I can do?

[rude0and0ginger]

You can sit and have dinner with me.

[fresh_faced_doc]

Seems simple enough.

[rude0and0ginger]

*pulls out the Doctor's chair for him*

If you're not hungry, that's fine. I found a path down the way we could take a walk down. The trees look gorgeous.

[fresh_faced_doc]

I shouldn't want to appear ungrateful to the chef. You've excited my curiosity, anyway.

[rude0and0ginger]

I know Time Lords don't eat nearly as often as most other species. So keeping that in mind, I made something light. Soup and salad.

*Turlough removes the silver cover from the plate. The soup is lavender with white bits and the salad has red and orange leaves with a bright yellow dressing*

From Trion. I hope you like it.

[fresh_faced_doc]

[The Doctor looks very interested.] Oh, delightful.

[rude0and0ginger]

*smiles and sits down*

Malkon's decided to go back to Trion.

[fresh_faced_doc]

[Thoughtfully.] Yes. Of course.

[rude0and0ginger]

Maybe we can take him later in the week? It'll be a good opportunity to show you around.

[fresh_faced_doc]

Certainly.

[rude0and0ginger]

In the spring. It's lovely springtime...

[fresh_faced_doc]

Of course, Turlough. Sounds wonderful.

[rude0and0ginger]

*He's quiet for a few moments, sipping away at his soup*

How are you feeling? Is the infection gone entirely? Malkon thinks so.