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paixaorpg2009-04-17 10:02 am
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Entry tags:
A Little Chat [Active]
Character(s): The Doctor and Jenny
Content: The two attempt to have a talk.
Setting: The TARDIS
Time: Durrr... yes. Week 4
Warnings: Nada!
Seeing her post on the journal had reminded him he really needed to talk to her. Especially after seeing the subject matter.
Guns? Ammunition? She was a soldier, it appeared, which explained as much as it added more questions. Why would he have let someone take his DNA and do this? Donna wasn't ready to give him any answers, it seemed he'd taught her well, but she had said everything Jenny was saying was the truth.
He did trust Donna. Perhaps that's the only reason he was even humoring the fact he could be her father.
Having paced about the TARDIS console room far more than a dozen times as he waited for her, he finally plopped down in the seat. Perhaps he should have picked a different location, but he preferred to keep their conversation away from prying ears. He knew they were safe in the TARDIS from any of that.
Content: The two attempt to have a talk.
Setting: The TARDIS
Time: Durrr... yes. Week 4
Warnings: Nada!
Seeing her post on the journal had reminded him he really needed to talk to her. Especially after seeing the subject matter.
Guns? Ammunition? She was a soldier, it appeared, which explained as much as it added more questions. Why would he have let someone take his DNA and do this? Donna wasn't ready to give him any answers, it seemed he'd taught her well, but she had said everything Jenny was saying was the truth.
He did trust Donna. Perhaps that's the only reason he was even humoring the fact he could be her father.
Having paced about the TARDIS console room far more than a dozen times as he waited for her, he finally plopped down in the seat. Perhaps he should have picked a different location, but he preferred to keep their conversation away from prying ears. He knew they were safe in the TARDIS from any of that.