WHAT! [He quickly sits up and looks down at the blonde next to him. He pokes her with his finger, lightly at first and barely touching her. He just looked at her for a moment before poking her again, this time a bit harder and once more with a bit more force.]
AHH. Who am I!? You’re the one that’s in my [Wait, this isn’t his bed or any room in the TARDIS he realizes as he looks around. It isn’t even a room that he remembered. He looks down and suddenly realizes that he‘s naked. He also pulls the covers up some.]
Right, yeah, strange bed, strange girl, no clothes and no memory. Can’t be right, no, not right at all. From the looks of it, you don’t remember either.
Oh, God! [Cue panicking...now! She can't do this again, she can't. Last time she had sex? She got pregnant. And fat. And full of stretch marks.] I don't - I can't - WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT?
What? Nothing.. [He glances down at her, then realizes that he's looking at her and quickly looks away rather uncomfortable.]
I umm.....we need to figure this out. What do you remember? [He's so trying not to look at her again, but its just so distracting!] Did you come in contact with any strange poeple last night? [That was a good start, right? He hoped.]
[In his sleep, he is holding her against him, unaware of the actual situation until he wakes up.] Ah! [He quickly sits up and looks down to see he's got nothing on.] We didn't, did we? [No, they couldn't have.......]
Too early? [He looks at the clock.] But, it's late, least I think it's late. Not really good at the whole time thing, never really have to worry bout that...[His mind starts to go off track as he thinks about that.]
Did you just shhh me? [He attempts to move away some, but is very awkward about it and doesn't really accomplish it very well.] Don't you want to know what happened?
Me?! Teddy bear? [He manages to realize once again that he's naked. Yeah, his mind is in so many places that he somehow forgot that.] But, we're naked! Or, hardly clothed in your case.
[She groans and sits up next to him, reluctantly. She's got a thin black tank top that's bunched up a little exposing her stomach. She lacks underwear] More than likely we had sex? Now let me get my cuddle on before I turn into a raging bitch.
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Right, yeah, strange bed, strange girl, no clothes and no memory. Can’t be right, no, not right at all. From the looks of it, you don’t remember either.
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I umm.....we need to figure this out. What do you remember? [He's so trying not to look at her again, but its just so distracting!] Did you come in contact with any strange poeple last night? [That was a good start, right? He hoped.]
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