[for the Doctor]
The party Sam arranged for the Doctor was considerably different from the one he had arranged for Byron. Although he half wanted it to be similar. The same. Maybe the same tent, too. No, that would be overweening.
Instead he invited the Doctor to his Tower, and co-opted a spare suite of rooms for the purpose. Decorated in cream and lighter blues, lavish if not entirely pushing the boundaries of opulence, the apartments were fairly obviously empty. Just as obviously, they were open to use for whoever might choose to occupy them.
He did, however, bring the handcuffs. Three pairs, one in the requested blue leopard print fur. And inappropriate toys. And peach nail polish, just in case.
Instead he invited the Doctor to his Tower, and co-opted a spare suite of rooms for the purpose. Decorated in cream and lighter blues, lavish if not entirely pushing the boundaries of opulence, the apartments were fairly obviously empty. Just as obviously, they were open to use for whoever might choose to occupy them.
He did, however, bring the handcuffs. Three pairs, one in the requested blue leopard print fur. And inappropriate toys. And peach nail polish, just in case.