Welcome to Round 2 of the Flash Fiction Comment-a-Thon! Each round, we are looking to get flash fiction stories (stories that take up no more than the space of an LJ comment) on a related theme across the spectrum of Doctor Who, from a multitude of authors. Below is the prompt; post a comment to claim an era and I will put you on the list. When
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"Having fun?"
The Doctor smirked and shut the doors, locking them and initiating flight.
"Oh yeah, you know it..."
Lydia had turned to watch the other woman, her dark brown hair was tucked back out of brown eyes and her clothing all but hanging off her. She looked... slightly insane, but she seemed happy enough.
Lydia had a feeling this woman was hers to keep. Well, almost as much as she was this woman's... this new, wonderfully strange Doctor.
They shook with the TARDIS and yet, standing there with the Doctor next to her, she knew her aunt was right, this was always going to be a good idea. Even if she lost herself along the way.
She'd have to ask about her aunt... one day. She'd known instantly that, although he was now a she, this was still Aunt Tegan's Doctor.
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