[oncoming_storms] - Communication

[brigadiertardis]

The Doctor muttered and cursed under his breath, hopping on one foot as he instinctively reached for the toe he'd just stubbed through his shoe. It throbbed painfully (well, not really) and he groped at the walls of the hallway in the most reprimanding fashion possible while he was balanced precariously on the side of one foot

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OOC

[shot_my_shoes]

That's so funny. I love the TARDIS manipulating the Doctor like that and how she makes images of his other selves to get him to do what she wants him to. And how it turns out to be doing the laundry in the end :)

OOC

[brigadiertardis]

Thank you very much. Megs gave me the laundry idea, so she deserves most of the praise for being awesome, but I'm definitely glad you enjoyed it.