Under the Boardwalk! (RP for thecricketer and <lj site="livejourn

[ladyoftime]

While neither of them had (or could have) said it in so many words, the Doctor and her TARDIS had a bit of a tiff that lasted several days and landed the former in rather a large number of overly-dangerous situations. It took the Doctor many small repairs she'd been 'meaning' to get around to in order to bring her back into her ship's good graces, but it was worth it. And even though the TARDIS was still refusing to follow the coordinates set, the Doctor suspected this particular side trip was the old girl's way of apologising.

After all, she'd landed on a nice little beach, made even better by the companionship of an ice cream bar. And if you asked her, she deserved a little time without hostile alien takeovers or abnormally large cats.

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[thecricketer.livejournal.com]

The Doctor shook his head, smiling faintly.

"I came here to relax, I've no idea if..." He trailed off, and his smile widened.

"I think you need a napkin, Doctor."

[walkineternity.livejournal.com]

The Doctor, now standing between his other two incarnations, was practically beaming. And for no reason, though he rarely needed a reason. He often smiled at the most inopportune moments.

Fortuitously, he removed a kerchief from his pocket and held it out for his eleventh self.

"Shall I?" He asked.

[eleventh-doctor.livejournal.com]

"Perhaps it's just a coincidence?" she suggested optimistically. Those things do happen, probably.

Then, with a return beam to her Fourth self, "Yes, thank you."

[thecricketer.livejournal.com]

The Doctor raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, perhaps the universe just wanted us to enjoy the day together." Somehow, his tone managed to be wry and hopeful at once.