Fill- Challenge 556 (DW/BFA)
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tenminutesaday( Trying to fix this)
The automatic lights in the TARDIS library dimmed- it was late afternoon, or what could be a close guess as to late afternoon in the TARDIS.
Charley sat on one of the plush couches, nose in a book, while the Doctor dozed . His four legs wrapped around like a little green ball.
He'd been like this for hours now- an ordeal with an Evil Queen and a cursed dagger. Now he was cursed to be a dragon.
Charley turned a page, humming to herself before feeling several hot puffs of smoke coe over her like a wind.
"Doctor?" she asked, looking down at him. His blue-green eyes opened a quarter inch and he let out a gentle purr.
"Do you understand me?" she asked, placing the book on the table near her tea. "Do you want something?"
The Doctor gave a yawn, and another burst of smoke. Turning his head ever so slightly, he bobbed it towards the table.
"The book?" Charley thought for a moment. "Or do you want the tea?"
The Doctor sniffed at the cup.
The automatic lights in the TARDIS library dimmed- it was late afternoon, or what could be a close guess as to late afternoon in the TARDIS.
Charley sat on one of the plush couches, nose in a book, while the Doctor dozed . His four legs wrapped around like a little green ball.
He'd been like this for hours now- an ordeal with an Evil Queen and a cursed dagger. Now he was cursed to be a dragon.
Charley turned a page, humming to herself before feeling several hot puffs of smoke coe over her like a wind.
"Doctor?" she asked, looking down at him. His blue-green eyes opened a quarter inch and he let out a gentle purr.
"Do you understand me?" she asked, placing the book on the table near her tea. "Do you want something?"
The Doctor gave a yawn, and another burst of smoke. Turning his head ever so slightly, he bobbed it towards the table.
"The book?" Charley thought for a moment. "Or do you want the tea?"
The Doctor sniffed at the cup.
