Drabble: I've Got Dirt on You
Title: Drabble: I've Got Dirt on You
Characters: Ninth Doctor/Jack Harkness/Rose Tyler
Rating: All Ages
Spoilers/warnings: DW: The Doctor Dances
Summary: The dangers of phone box travel.
A/N: My entry for the fourth round of Drabble-LAS.
I've Got Dirt on You
"Dammit, Doctor, say it already!" Jack sucked his swollen thumb. "I'm sick of the 'accidents.'"
The Doctor shook his head. "Wasn't my fault." He grabbed the banister as his foot slipped off the grating.
Jack rolled his eyes.
Rose stormed in, wrapped in a towel and dripping wet. "The sh-shower is ice c-cold!" she complained, shivering. "Doctor, you h-have to say it!" She stomped her foot.
The Doctor sighed and put his hand on the console. "Look, old girl..." He trailed off.
His companions glared.
He hunched his shoulders and continued, "I'm really sorry I landed you in a bog."
Prompt: apologies
Characters: Ninth Doctor/Jack Harkness/Rose Tyler
Rating: All Ages
Spoilers/warnings: DW: The Doctor Dances
Summary: The dangers of phone box travel.
A/N: My entry for the fourth round of Drabble-LAS.
I've Got Dirt on You
"Dammit, Doctor, say it already!" Jack sucked his swollen thumb. "I'm sick of the 'accidents.'"
The Doctor shook his head. "Wasn't my fault." He grabbed the banister as his foot slipped off the grating.
Jack rolled his eyes.
Rose stormed in, wrapped in a towel and dripping wet. "The sh-shower is ice c-cold!" she complained, shivering. "Doctor, you h-have to say it!" She stomped her foot.
The Doctor sighed and put his hand on the console. "Look, old girl..." He trailed off.
His companions glared.
He hunched his shoulders and continued, "I'm really sorry I landed you in a bog."
Prompt: apologies