F I L T E R ▶ T A R D I S ✖ F A I L E D
So, TARDIS... sexy... no, TARDIS. No... That's not quite...
Right then. "Sexy".
[ The Doctor looks to be in a... rather sorry state. For one thing, his jacket is singed. For another, he's missing a shoe, of all things
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[ She recognises that face from the baseball diamond, but regardless the rambles and the yelp sounds... worrying ]
Are you all right?
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[ sometime later, he appears in the feed, covered in... what else but custard. ]
Mostly. I just might have forgotten my sonic screwdriver next to a blender, and that blender just might have been full of custard, and there just might have been a strange reaction of events that somehow culminated in the blender turning itself on.
Or rather, the blender turned itself on with the help of my sonic screwdriver.
[ he really hopes she doesn't ask him how that managed to happen, because it was likely rather embarrassing. ]
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Are you injured at all? [ Custard not counting ]
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Actually, I seem to be fine. Apart from my dignity but, what's a little loss of that?
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[ Helen gave him a small smile ]
Something that can be recovered from easily.
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[ Yes. Yes he did. ]
I've had worse blows to my dignity too. Messier ones too.
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