A bit more than a drabble...
But not quite a fic!
Little bit from Martha. From Blink. Oh, I wonder what it could be?!
Title - Try It
Characters - Martha, Ten
Spoilers - Blink
Rating - G
London. 1969.
Swinging Sixties, right?
Mary Quant, Carnaby Street, the try anything, PeaceLoveDope decade.
Ha.
Try getting a job
Try being poor, black, living with a white man and getting a job.
Try living with a mad idiot, who, though brilliant and albeit very charming and not bad to look at, is socially inept and unable to hold down even the simplest job for himself.
Try living with a man who is sitting, stark naked on the coffee table in the middle of the living room and tinkering with his damn bloody timey wimey or whatever he calls it machine every time you come home from the horrible job you finally managed to find so you could support this brilliant, mad idiot of a man.
Try living with The Doctor.
You'll be screaming within a week.
And not from the drugs.
Little bit from Martha. From Blink. Oh, I wonder what it could be?!
Title - Try It
Characters - Martha, Ten
Spoilers - Blink
Rating - G
London. 1969.
Swinging Sixties, right?
Mary Quant, Carnaby Street, the try anything, PeaceLoveDope decade.
Ha.
Try getting a job
Try being poor, black, living with a white man and getting a job.
Try living with a mad idiot, who, though brilliant and albeit very charming and not bad to look at, is socially inept and unable to hold down even the simplest job for himself.
Try living with a man who is sitting, stark naked on the coffee table in the middle of the living room and tinkering with his damn bloody timey wimey or whatever he calls it machine every time you come home from the horrible job you finally managed to find so you could support this brilliant, mad idiot of a man.
Try living with The Doctor.
You'll be screaming within a week.
And not from the drugs.