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Title: Here Comes the Bride
Rating: G
Pairing: Fitz/Eight
The Doctor staggers under the weight of his companion and tries not to smell the alcohol on Fitz’s breath.
“I’m fine, Doc,” Fitz grumps.
“You fell over,” the Doctor points out and glances down at some papers Fitz is clutching. “What are those?”
Fitz stares at them like he’s never seen them before. “I don’t know.” He holds them up.
“Fitz. It’s a marriage license.”
He blinks at it. “What?”
The Doctor twists his head to see better. “…To signify Fitz Kreiner and the Doctor were wedded-”
Fitz gapes.
“Don’t worry. We’re on Riza. It’s only legal on four planets.”
Uh, ignore the IC journal. I'm tired and can't be bothered to log out. :D?
Rating: G
Pairing: Fitz/Eight
The Doctor staggers under the weight of his companion and tries not to smell the alcohol on Fitz’s breath.
“I’m fine, Doc,” Fitz grumps.
“You fell over,” the Doctor points out and glances down at some papers Fitz is clutching. “What are those?”
Fitz stares at them like he’s never seen them before. “I don’t know.” He holds them up.
“Fitz. It’s a marriage license.”
He blinks at it. “What?”
The Doctor twists his head to see better. “…To signify Fitz Kreiner and the Doctor were wedded-”
Fitz gapes.
“Don’t worry. We’re on Riza. It’s only legal on four planets.”
Uh, ignore the IC journal. I'm tired and can't be bothered to log out. :D?