The Park, Tuesday Afternoon
Tuesday, December 26th, 2006 08:43 amThe Doctor was sitting on a bench, wearing the leather jacket Jane had given him, in order to break it in a bit. He'd fiddled with it during the night, as the pockets were not adequate as they were, given that they were the same size on the inside as they were on the out.
That was now fixed.
He was eating from a small paper bag of roasted chesnuts, and was humming 'The Twelve Days of Christmas'.
It was still only the second day of it, after all.
[ooc: So very open. Might be a few bouts of SP with work interfering, but otherwise I is around.]
That was now fixed.
He was eating from a small paper bag of roasted chesnuts, and was humming 'The Twelve Days of Christmas'.
It was still only the second day of it, after all.
[ooc: So very open. Might be a few bouts of SP with work interfering, but otherwise I is around.]