Sette Enoteca e Cucina, Brooklyn, New York (RP for elsa_grey)

[merlin_doctor]

He checked the address twice before landing the TARDIS in an alley off of Seventh Avenue. When the wolf followed him to the door he pointed back at one of the rugs. "Stay here, Sawyer. This is one of those centuries when animals are frowned upon in fine dining establishments." Sawyer offered a snarl of disapproval but returned to his resting

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[elsa_grey]

"Are you the Doctor?" the woman asked. Elsa had told her that she was expecting a friend, a guest, a man and that she'd reserved a table for him because they were going to have an early supper before heading off to travel out of New York, which she thought was ridiculous since Elsa was expected at work again tomorrow. But well, the girl's head was always full of ridiculous dreams.

Elsa had changed out of her waitress uniform and was wearing a cute blue flowery top and jeans and her trusty, comfortable sneakers. She caught Miranda talking to someone at the door and when she heard her name, Elsa grinned and quickly made her way past the tables. The restaurant was all but empty at this hour of the day as they had just opened for dinner so all was good.

"HI!" She smiled and tucked her hair behind her ears before stepping forward to give the Doctor a hug. "I knew it'd be you!"

[merlin_doctor]

"Elsa." He smiled at the hug and her excitement at his arrival - he seemed to have timed it just right. "I like your shoes."

She's just a few inches shorter than he is, something he's still getting used to after so many years of being taller than most people. Her casual clothing complements his own black pants and plain white shirt. Jeans and trainers are so much more practical than heels and skirts.

"I haven't been to this New York for ages. I forgot how wonderful this city of yours is."

[elsa_grey]

She glanced down at her shoes at the complement and let out a grin. "Thank you, I like them very much." She gave him another quick hug before she took a step back, excitement spread across her features. "I'm glad you made it. New York's nice around this time, but I like it more when autumn comes around. You'll just have to come by then. It's beautiful." She wasn't going to ask him about his ship, not while Miranda was standing close by.

"You look very nice." She looked him up and down before she nodded once. "You're all cute and blond." She laughed and motioned for him to follow her as she led the way into the restaurant to a table at the far end. "I hope you don't smoke?"

[merlin_doctor]

"Cute?" Blond he understands, as it's an obvious fact. But cute? No one's ever called him cute before, at least not this regeneration. He shakes his head as he follows Elsa across the restaurant.

"Smoking is not conductive to healthy lungs, not even in someone with my sort of biology. I used to carry a pipe, but that was more for show than anything else." He sniffs the air - they're closer to the kitchen now, and the smells make his mouth water. "Besides, why ruin good food by masking it with the smell of burnt leaves?"