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[whoisdonnanoble]

Location: Her flat
For: emowanderer*texts Ten's TARDIS* Hey, Skinny. You ought to come by for supper tonight so I can force feed you. HaHa. -Donna

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[emowanderer]

*texts her back* I'm not skinny. I'm wirey. And I'd love supper. -Skinny

*shows up at the flat at the prearranged time* *is wearing one of his suits because...it's either that or a tux and he figured that might be over the top* *spikes his hair a lot though* *knocks on the door*

[whoisdonnanoble]

*smiles when she opens the door* Wirey, eh? *hugs him* I hate to break it to you, but that's not much better.

[emowanderer]

*smiles, hugging her* Oh I don't know. It's good for suits, I'm told.

[whoisdonnanoble]

*leads him inside* Well, I'm starving even if you aren't. Care for a drink first?

[emowanderer]

Um, sure. Well, nothing alcoholic, I don't think. I drink too much, I think.

[whoisdonnanoble]

*laughs* Well, that seems to be common 'round here. *leads him to the dining room* I ordered a carafe of lemonade because that's what I was craving. Will that do? *doesn't wait for an answer and just pours two glasses* *sits down and starts uncovering food, of which there is a ton*

[emowanderer]

I love lemonade. *takes his glass and chokes a bit on his lemonade when she uncovers the food* Are you expecting more people?

[whoisdonnanoble]

*looks a bit confused* No? Should I be? *shrugs* Everything sounded good, so I just ordered a lot. *starts filling a plate of things for him* Trust me, it won't go to waste around her. Your former self eats loads.

[emowanderer]

*furrows his brow* Yeah, I think he's getting a bit pudgy actually. Uh...I..I don't need that much.

[whoisdonnanoble]

*laughs* He's not pudgy... he's just... content. *nods* Well, I'm hardly going to sit here and make you eat every bite as though you were a child. *shrugs* Just taste it, all right? The restaurant downstairs in topflight. *pops something like a pot sticker into her mouth* *kind of moans happily* You won't be disappointed. *points to a box on the sideboard* Plus, cake. *smiles*

[emowanderer]

*raises an eyebrow* Is contentment equated with weight then? *consdiers* Might be right there. *starts eating a bit* Mmmm. This is pretty good. I mean, if you like...real food. *looks interested in the cake*

[whoisdonnanoble]

*looks pointedly at him* The cake's for dessert. *eats something else happily* So what's new, then?

[emowanderer]

*pouts a bit at the cake comment* *nibbles at something* This is a bit heavier than I eat usually. *thinks* Nothing really new to report. My life is almost...calm. *chuckles* Well, the Master stabbed me again recently.

[whoisdonnanoble]

*gestures toward him with her fork* That's not exactly news, though. He usually does, like, once a month, doesn't he? *rolls her eyes and opens the cake, handing him a clean fork* Go ahead, then. At least I'll feel as though I accomplished something.

[emowanderer]

*smiles happily* *cuts a piece of cake out and starts eating* Mmm, love cake! Anyway, it's not that he does it that often. I probably deserved it this time. Maybe..three or four times. Only twice I've had to go to the hospital though.

[whoisdonnanoble]

*shakes her head* You know, women in domestically abusive situations say that very same thing. Perhaps you ought to just keep your eyes open for weapons, in any case.