RP for Sages!Master (youwillobeyme) and Eleven

[ladyoftime]

The Doctor wakes up. Under normal circumstances unremarkable except that (a) she's lacking in usual clothing, (b) she's not in her TARDIS, (c) there's someone else in bed with her, and (d) she doesn't quite remember how she got here.

She rolls over to investigate the other person in bed. "..." Insert Gallifreyan swear words here.

Comments

[youwillobeyme.livejournal.com]

He frowns. "I, my dear, was wearing what I /always/ wear." At least, he's fairly certain this is so. He's starting to worry, though.

[eleventh-doctor.livejournal.com]

"Don't call me 'my dear'," she snaps, trying to work out if she'll be better off in the sheet or the dress. "How do you know?"

[youwillobeyme.livejournal.com]

He declines comment, more interested in checking under the bed for his clothing. It has to be SOMEWHERE.

Suddenly, he's starting to remember... "Oh dear."

[eleventh-doctor.livejournal.com]

"What?" she asks crossly. Dress vs. sheet isn't going well. Maybe she'll just wear both.

[youwillobeyme.livejournal.com]

"I think...I remember what happened." He sounds slightly frightened.

[eleventh-doctor.livejournal.com]

Both. Yes. Not a bad idea. "What?"
Her suddenly horrified expression might give the impression that she's starting to remember, though.

[youwillobeyme.livejournal.com]

"...I...think I've found mine..." He trails off weakly. Oh, this is not good. He tries to get dressed under the covers.

[eleventh-doctor.livejournal.com]

Not good, indeed. Remember that Gallifreyan swearing? Returns.
She slips out of the room to change. And returns, still with the sheet over her.
"We never speak of this again."

[youwillobeyme.livejournal.com]

"Never. To anyone." He nods firmly.

"I trust you can find the way out?" He gets up, fully dressed. (If a bit rumpled)

[eleventh-doctor.livejournal.com]

"Didn't happen." She agrees.

"Yes." And makes for a hasty exit. She's taking his bedcover with her.