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Coffee and tea and an open RP...
by A Servant to Time and Consequence (rude_not_ginger)
at February 11th, 2007 (01:34 pm)

current mood: full

Characters: Ten, Any
Open/Close: Open
RP Status: Active

Location: Paris, France, Earth
Date: November 24th, 2014

There were probably worse ways to spend a weekend, and the Doctor yawned a bit, glancing out over the rather pretty cityscape of France before him. Odd, that was. He could still pin Paris as a location to a companion in particular, just as he could pin Croyden and Brisbane did. And now, a small cafe in the middle of the busy Parisian streets reminded him of a certain time, a certain person, and he couldn't help but smile, just a bit. There was that, at least.

He took a sip of his tea and eyed one of the chips on his plate a bit warily. He wished he'd had Rose there to explain the vinegar, she was always rather good at explaining silly human things like condiments when he was confused.

He shrugged, taking a bite and then glancing at the paper. Neo-Nazism in the French presidency again. Maybe he should've vacationed elsewhere.

OOC: Anyone who would like to have their pup just arrive and meet up with other pups for tea and chips---hop on in! =)


Posted by: A Servant to Time and Consequence (rude_not_ginger)
Posted at: February 15th, 2007 01:24 am (UTC)
b&w ten

"Well, he'll probably be here any minute now, and I know that me being here'll just cause a good few questions I'm sure neither of us want to answer just yet."

He extends a hand to her again, "Nice to meet you, Sarah Jane. I'll see you again in a few years time, yeah?"

Posted by: Sarah Jane Smith (his_sarah_jane)
Posted at: February 15th, 2007 01:29 am (UTC)

Sarah smiles and shakes his hand firmly, suspicions mostly confirmed. "I do hope so."

Posted by: A Servant to Time and Consequence (rude_not_ginger)
Posted at: February 15th, 2007 01:47 am (UTC)

He smiled again, then turned, heading down the sidewalk away from the young woman. If memory served him correctly, his fourth self would be running 'round the corner with a great discovery about a potential patch of vampiric watermelons. And, as his companion, she would get herself tangled into that.

A slight shrug, and he couldn't help but grin. "My Sarah Jane."

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