[post-Dalek Weekend]

[notamartian]

[The TARDIS rematerialises, like it usually does, just outside the hospital. There's gold dust on the ground all around it, blown up into the air as the TARDIS comes back into full view.

Once it's done landing, the Doctor steps out, a little grin on his face.]

Well, then. Here we are.

Comments

[sillyrabitricks]

DOCTOR

[notamartian]

Rabi.

[sillyrabitricks]

*PUNCHES IN THE FACE*

[notamartian]

[knocked back against the TARDIS door. FORTUNATELY it's closed.]

[perennially]

[steps out as well, and as she passes the Doctor touches his elbow, reassuringly in a way.]

It's almost pretty.

[notamartian]

Something has to fall from the sky. It's tradition.

[perennially]

Do you want to talk now, or should we just enjoy the moment?

[notamartian]

It's your right to decide. You've done enough today that it's up to you.

[a_valiant_rose]

...

[notamartian]

...

Rose.

[a_valiant_rose]

Looks like you didn't need those batteries after all, yeah?

[notamartian]

I'm sorry.

[galacticfairy]

It's everywhere!

[notamartian]

Sorry. I suppose it is. But I think in general it's better than them being everywhere.

[galacticfairy]

The con -- pepperpots?

[notamartian]

The Daleks, yeah.

[but_a_wolf]

Doctor!

[notamartian]

Shigure.

[but_a_wolf]

[CAN IT BE PUNCHING TIEMS NAO?]

[notamartian]

[this TARDIS door has now supported me twice today. OW MY JAW ):]