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The Eleventh Doctor || Doctor Who ([personal profile] makeherblue) wrote in [personal profile] economicalrhinoplasty 2012-05-28 07:53 am (UTC)

The Doctor is sitting up under the receptionist’s deck he broke on the way down, nursing what will be a downright incredible (possibly awe-inspiring) black eye. Considering they fell off a waterfall, he’s doing well. He pretends the wobble to his legs as he gets up is entirely on purpose as he wobbles his way over to Eva. The whirlpool overhead continues to swirl, every now and then giving a vicious little splash as if to remind them its still there. Chunks of the poor dinghy bob in the thin layer of water.

“Ah, so there we have it!” The Doctor says, trying to act as if it’s every day you fall off a water fall and into a museum. He means to dust off his jacket but when it’s not quite the same effect when it’s soaking wet and instead he ends up making squishing noises. The Doctor kneels next to Eva, checking her for any sign of concussion. Her hair, of course, is utterly ruined by the waterfall. “Perfect escape from a storm and waterfall! Couldn’t have planned it better myself.”

The Doctor gives Eva a soggy grin and then staggers to his feet, moving a bit stiffly because falling off waterfalls tended to do that. His eye is starting to swell as he tries to squint at the registry holo tablet he also broke along with the desk.

“We’ve fallen…oh, I’d say probably close to the Zero Room. Where I used to keep it,” the Doctor adds. “The downside is we’re back on mostly dry land and that means we’ll have to be careful with that library out there.”

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