you pressed me once, you pressed me twice
Characters: The Doctor, The Master, Jenny
Rating: To be seen
Time Period: Modern ------> OMG THEY WENT NOWHERE
Location: The Time Room
Relative Date: Soon after this
Status: Finished
The buttons were... tempting.
God, they were even red. Red buttons are the worst of all colored buttons. They practically mock you with their pressability. Look at me, I'm a red button, I'm not dangerous at all, Doctor, press me.
The Doctor frowned and shifted his weight over to another canvas. This one was blank, but still came fully equipped with a brand new shiny red button. In fact, it was so new, the Doctor doubted if it had ever really been pressed at all. He decided at once that this was no way for a button to live, so he reached out and pressed it. Nothing happened, and that was so decidingly anti-climatic. The Doctor sniffed, and gave a glance over his shoulder, half expecting some authoritative figure in the doorway to yell at him. Authoritative types don't like it when you press buttons.
Rating: To be seen
Time Period: Modern ------> OMG THEY WENT NOWHERE
Location: The Time Room
Relative Date: Soon after this
Status: Finished
The buttons were... tempting.
God, they were even red. Red buttons are the worst of all colored buttons. They practically mock you with their pressability. Look at me, I'm a red button, I'm not dangerous at all, Doctor, press me.
The Doctor frowned and shifted his weight over to another canvas. This one was blank, but still came fully equipped with a brand new shiny red button. In fact, it was so new, the Doctor doubted if it had ever really been pressed at all. He decided at once that this was no way for a button to live, so he reached out and pressed it. Nothing happened, and that was so decidingly anti-climatic. The Doctor sniffed, and gave a glance over his shoulder, half expecting some authoritative figure in the doorway to yell at him. Authoritative types don't like it when you press buttons.