Betrayal of a trust - RP for rude_not_ginger

[much_beloved]

As much as he should have sought out Jean the first moment Jeanne had left, it wasn't easy for Louis to betray her trust. Had he not thought something wrong with the woman that held his heart, and always had, he might well have kept her secrets. Yet when her very answer to which was lies, and he had no doubt she had lied to him, was to use her body

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[rude_not_ginger]

Something was wrong with the TARDIS.

He couldn't feel it---which was especially upsetting---but wires and bolts and chips had been ripped from where they belonged. He could only assume that Suzie was getting curious and got in where she shouldn't have.

He thought about Reinette. No. She wouldn't...that was silly. Someone must've gotten in. Maybe Saxon.

[much_beloved]

Louis, finally spotting that rather abstract head of hair, paused before saying anything. He didn't want to do this. He wanted this to not be real.

He did what he had to do.

"Might I have a word, Jean?"

[rude_not_ginger]

Oh, that would make sense. She was being cold because of some horrific affair she was having with Louis.

What kind of a suspicious wanker would that make the Doctor, thinking that all of a sudden?

He pulled himself from beneath the TARDIS and hefted back up to his feet. He grasped his cane and leaned on it as he stepped back to survey the damage on the console.

"Haven't been mucking around down there, have you, your Majesty?" Old habits died hard, even calling his now-companion 'your Majesty'.

[much_beloved]

"Yes, that is it. In all my years I suddenly felt the intense and insane urge to destroy the one thing that might return me to France. That is it, you have caught me." His tones were dry, droll, his face a mask.

"No, I have not. But, sadly, I worry now that I may know who it may have been. Have you seen Jeanne recently and how might you describe her? If you say blonde and about so tall? I may well hit you."