Eva lifts an eyebrow, wondering if the Doctor's insistence on getting rid of the whole kit and kaboodle extends to her rather eclectic current outfit. "I'm fairly certain that's the most convoluted way any man's ever suggested I take off my clothes."
She reaches over and tugs at his wrist, pulling his fingers away from his mouth. "Stop that. It's a disgusting habit." Hypocrisy, thy name is Eva. Her own lip bears quite a few markers of compulsive biting and picking. She claps her hands together and then slaps one on her thigh. "Right then, what should I be doing while you're jettisoning your entire wardrobe?"
Eva doesn't even need to mention that it might be wise for him to torch his entire clothing collection and start over for reasons unrelated to a malfunctioning TARDIS. She's seen his handkerchiefs. She's wearing his banjos shirt.
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Date: 2012-07-27 01:16 am (UTC)She reaches over and tugs at his wrist, pulling his fingers away from his mouth. "Stop that. It's a disgusting habit." Hypocrisy, thy name is Eva. Her own lip bears quite a few markers of compulsive biting and picking. She claps her hands together and then slaps one on her thigh. "Right then, what should I be doing while you're jettisoning your entire wardrobe?"
Eva doesn't even need to mention that it might be wise for him to torch his entire clothing collection and start over for reasons unrelated to a malfunctioning TARDIS. She's seen his handkerchiefs. She's wearing his banjos shirt.