"Oh, so when I need information about the giant bookstore trying to devour me, you're suspiciously silent, but when you don't trust me to figure out a giant spacey timeboat you've got my my back. Gotcha." Eva points a gun-finger at the Doctor and makes a clicking sound in the side of her mouth. "Don't worry, I won't touch too many things. I'll even ask permission before I press buttons."
She helps to unfurl a sail, although the sudden gust of wind (honey-scented!) helps her rather than hinders her in that regard. The white canvas floats out ahead of them and acquiesces to be tied down in all the right places to get them going east-ish, if the sun rises in the same place in the TARDIS as it does on any self-respecting planet.
Then she up and seals the Doctor's honor in naming the island right from him, blowing an exaggerated kiss to the shore and citing a famous Spanish short story when she says, "thank you for the bed rest, Xiros!" The sleep really has done wonders for her mood.
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Date: 2012-04-18 06:59 am (UTC)She helps to unfurl a sail, although the sudden gust of wind (honey-scented!) helps her rather than hinders her in that regard. The white canvas floats out ahead of them and acquiesces to be tied down in all the right places to get them going east-ish, if the sun rises in the same place in the TARDIS as it does on any self-respecting planet.
Then she up and seals the Doctor's honor in naming the island right from him, blowing an exaggerated kiss to the shore and citing a famous Spanish short story when she says, "thank you for the bed rest, Xiros!" The sleep really has done wonders for her mood.