First Vworp -- Action+V

[spaceshadowfax]

[A; 1338 Benny Street, 7:45 am]

[This morning there's something notably different about the drone. Namely new hair, an entirely new body shape and a new face. One her new "husband" may find startlingly familiar as she rolls over.

How could he ever forget his old girl?]

[B; 1338 Benny Street, 8 am]

[Good morning, children! As you enter the kitchen you'll find a lovely breakfast set up just for the three of you- ahaha, no not really. What you'll really find is a strange woman in a nightgown trying to figure out how to work the toaster. There may be licking involved.]

[C; Phone, open to all Mayfield, around 9 am]

Mayfield, is it? A town on Earth sometime in the nineteen fifties that is somehow jamming my systems enough to keep from leaving. That in itself isn't such a problem. The Doctor and I have gotten out of much worse situations.

But throwing me back in this human body and expecting me to play mother to three brand new strays and my thief? Just keeping him in one piece is difficult in and of itself. The morning isn't half over and already he's fallen out of bed, nearly tripped down the stairs twice and broken something. How he's survived this long is a complete mystery to me.

I suppose I should introduce myself though. Hello, Mayfield, I'm...Sexy.

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A.

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

[rolled over on his stomach, snoring.]

[spaceshadowfax]

[Silly Time Lord and his sleep noises. He's going to wake her and no one in the universe is quite sure what happens when you wake a sleeping TARDIS.]

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

[well he won't notice because he's sleeping like a log.

and maybe whacking her in the face with his hand.]

[spaceshadowfax]

[Rude!

That's enough to jostle her into consciousness and send her sitting straight up in bed. This isn't right. This is half a universe, three planets and one peninsula away from right. She should be back in her box. Not back in this human body that died and disintegrated.

It takes her a minute to notice her bedmate and, as one should do, poke him in the back to wake him up.]

Doctor?

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

Mmmm. Not now Jade.

[Is the only reply she gets, and it's muffled because his face is still in the pillow.]

[spaceshadowfax]

Jade? Have you picked up another stray?

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

Hnnnngh.

[trying to pull a pillow over his head...]

[spaceshadowfax]

[Insistent poking! She wants answers, thief.]

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

[This goes on for a few moments, with him still trying to sleep despite the poking.

It fails.

So finally he yanks the pillow off his head and props himself up with a growl.]

Oi, do you-

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

[Well look who it is.]

...Mind.

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

...You.

[spaceshadowfax]

Would you care to explain why I am back in this body and where we are?

[She somehow feels this is his fault. It's usually his fault.]

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

...We're in Mayfield.

And... other than that. I have. No idea.

[BECAUSE THE TARDIS IS PARKED IN THE CORNER OF THE ROOM. Oh yeah, and he's only in his boxers. Enjoy the view sexy.]

[spaceshadowfax]

[She hasn't even noticed her box over there. She's too busy making faces at him.]

Mayfield. So we're on Earth I assume?

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

No. More like a cheap imitation of it. We're completely stuck here.

[Staring at her some more. Pausing only to sneeze and pull the covers back over his practically naked self.]

[spaceshadowfax]

Gazuntite. [TARDISes have terrible pronunciation of German words they've only heard in passing.]

And you don't know how this happened?

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

...Not yet. I've been here for a bit, but well, it's rather complicated. And early to be explaining it.

[Sniffs and rubs at his nose, the cold weather is miserable and he needs to take better care of himself. And then scoots closer to her, closing the space between their bodies, his chest nearly brushing hers, nose to nose, examining her.]

Gazu... what?

[spaceshadowfax]

[Personal space has no meaning to either of them.]

It's what you're supposed to say when someone sneezes, isn't it? Pretty said it to Orangey girl once.

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

It's "gesundheit" for future reference.

[he chuckles and prods at her chest.]

[spaceshadowfax]

Noted.

[Poking him right back.]

...We're talking again.

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

...We are aren't we.

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

We're...

[When the realization dawns, am impossible grin appears on his features. He grips her hands and laughs.]

We're talking! You just said "gesundheit" after I sneezed, or tried to anyway, you said that to me. It's wonderful!

[spaceshadowfax]

[She should feel ridiculous. She's a ship. Ships don't get giddy and smile and feel so elated over getting to hold a conversation.

But she is.

And she's suddenly so happy, at least for the time being.]

I did...and you corrected me and I took note of it.

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

You'll get it right next time.

[And now he's hugging her pressing his face into her neck, his chest against hers, all spaces closed.]

[spaceshadowfax]

[Oh. SO this is what a hug feels like. This is...much different from having him drape himself all over her console.

WHAT IS THE INPUT COMMAND FOR HUGGING?]