(Doctor Who) Improbable Meeting

[quodlibetarian]

Word Count: 420
Summary: It's Five! And Fitz! Five/Fitz! Post-Eight. There's timeline-buggering, yessiree.
Author's Note: ...Unbeta'd.“Look,” Fitz said very patiently to the helpful sales…thing hovering over him with all three arms extended to Serve Him, As A Valued Customer. “I don’t want cereal. I don’t want a book on the billions of studies on

Comments

[eryaforsthye]

*giggles*

I love this!

*grins*

*mems*

[notfromvenus]

Yes! Brilliant. :D

[wishfulaces]

“You didn’t leave me on Earth. You left me on a planet with dogs that didn’t have noses, and I had to hitchhike with a Glitz bloke and his bird Mel who said they knew you but didn’t know where to find you, and when you didn’t come back I thought you’d died and you still have my jacket.”

Oh, Fitz. *pats him*

[arjuna_lj]

Thank you. Having a rotten day but Fitzpique made it aaaaaaall better. :)

[kseda]

“I’m ready to go. Where’s the TARDIS?”

For some reason that just slaughtered me. The lad needs a t-shirt or several with that stenciled on. Oh Fitz. Lovley ficlet, thanks so much!