The Doctor' abashment only encourages Eva more, obviously. For all the times he's made her feel uncomfortable or vaguely insulted or just plain weirded out, this is a fitting retribution. And naturally she's taking quite a lot of enjoyment out of it. She blows an exaggerated kiss in his direction. Marco would be emancipating himself if he could see her now.
"They must be useful. There must be a lot of rock-mining in this Phantom Tollbooth of yours, then. Maybe it runs on iron. Or subterranean peoples." She waggles her eyebrows to show she's kidding, and then makes a surprised and delighted squeal at the fire. "And here I thought we'd be banging rocks together!"
She wags a finger at the Doctor. "I was looking forward to the melodious sounds of the Rock Banging Symphony, you know."
Granted, knowing the Doctor, such an orchestra probably exists, and he probably has all sorts of witty anecdotes about them that he'll never fully explain to her. He's just that way with her.
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Date: 2012-02-04 07:17 am (UTC)"They must be useful. There must be a lot of rock-mining in this Phantom Tollbooth of yours, then. Maybe it runs on iron. Or subterranean peoples." She waggles her eyebrows to show she's kidding, and then makes a surprised and delighted squeal at the fire. "And here I thought we'd be banging rocks together!"
She wags a finger at the Doctor. "I was looking forward to the melodious sounds of the Rock Banging Symphony, you know."
Granted, knowing the Doctor, such an orchestra probably exists, and he probably has all sorts of witty anecdotes about them that he'll never fully explain to her. He's just that way with her.