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RaimentRose gave Jack an appraising look as he joined them in the console room. She couldn't help but notice he was wearing leather trousers that were so tight you could almost see the veins on his —

"Sure you want to wear that?" The Doctor neatly derailed Rose's train of thought. "This is late 20th century, middle America."

Rose smiled as Jack argued with the Doctor over Earth customs. She had to admit he looked a treat, but it wasn't exactly what she'd call incognito. She could see it would all end in tears, which was par for the course, really.


dw100challenge #104: flirting with disaster


23rd Feb, 2006 15:55 (UTC)
Just a dash of wickness. I love your drabbles! Now I seriously want to watch the good Doctor again; damn my lack of cable.
23rd Feb, 2006 21:34 (UTC)
Many thanks! Must prod the muse into supplying coherence for some longer stuff one of these days. Possibly sooner, I have ficathons to attand to.