Doctor Who/Sherlock=Wholock RP

[Kanaria]

Roger paced though the hallways, spying something green and shaking. It was probably that dragon girl, what was her name...? Roger couldn't remeber it now, but she wanted to help. Unsure of what to do, she sat off to the side of the girl, not saying much, just being there, though it was doubtful that the dragon lady even noticed her. On the bright side, as long as she was worrying about her Roger didn't have to think about the big life change coming up.

[Starryy Skiies]

"I know you're there." Xavia called softly, "I'm part Time Lord. We communicate via our minds. I can sense when one is near." She peeked out of her crevice, fresh tear tracks staining her pale cheeks. "Thank you. For back there." The hybrid sighed, "He hasn't been like that in decades, I don't know what's gotten into him."

[Kanaria]

~*~

Roger looked over at her, noting her tear stained face. "Yeah." She said finally, processing the information the girl had given her, and storing it for later. Roger tilted her head, looking at the girl. "My mum was like that," She said after a bit. "She ended up killing my dad."

[Snips.]

The Doctor didn't have time to answer before Roger ran out of the room. He ran after her, but it seemed the Tardis didn't want him to find her right in time. (possibly because if he saw what the master was doing, the Doctor would kick him out and leave Xavia without her Koschei again) but just as he was going to turn into another corner he paused when her heard talking and decided just to wait and listen.

[Starryy Skiies]

"Oh, I'm so sorry." Xavia murmured, ears drooping. She could feel blood trickling down from her ear, realizing the Master must've torn part of it. With a brave sigh, Xavia stepped out if the crevice as stood, striding back towards her room.

[Spike20096]

((Recap ;u;?))


/./

Sherlock ignored John, he was busy thinking. A simple pancake recipe, should be simple enough! He searched his Mind Palace for anything that was placed underneath 'Pancakes', nothing really came up. Sherlock shrugged. Simple enough, he could just guess the main ingredients. He opened one of the cupboards, taking out a bag of flour. It was barely enough, but he would have to make-do with what he has. "Molly, you wouldn't mind getting the eggs, or whatever we have, would you?" Sherlock asked without turning around and placing the small bag onto the cleared bench.

[Starryy Skiies]

(I...don't really know. D: )

Molly giggled, nodding. She squeaked in surprise upon finding a head in the fridge. "Doing more experiments?" She asked, gingerly reaching around the head for the eggs. The box was full, so they would have plenty.

[Spike20096]

((Ah, it's okay ;u;. I'll wait for Kan.))

/./

Sherlock new what Molly was talking about, basically everyone had the same reaction. "I was testing the coagulation of saliva after death..." He replied. "Was..." Sherlock really should've gotten the head out of the fridge already. "Sorry, by the way, I uh, borrowed it from Bart's..." He shut the cupboard, and went across to the next one with a side-step. Sherlock opened it up, taking a can of baking powder out. He shook it, estimating whether there would be enough. With a nod, he placed it next to the flour. "Oh, and the milk please...If John bought any..." Sherlock asked again to Molly.

[Starryy Skiies]

Molly giggled, "Yeah, bit too late for that." She rolled her eyes as she searched for the milk. "I noticed one of the bodies was missing a head. I was going to use that head for the students too!" The pathologist shook a finger at Sherlock.

[Spike20096]

/./

Sherlock blushed. He still wasn't used to blushing...All these new emotions..."Sorry.." He replied softly, getting the salt out. Sherlock walked over to a drawer, next to the fridge, which had Molly standing in front of it. He kissed Molly's cheek, while opening the drawer blindly. "I hope you don't mind." Sherlock said, taking out a mixing spoon.