Not The Last (Doctor Who RP, Open and Accepting)

[Petit Punk]

(now what? Are they just gonna go swimming now or is there going to be a life threatening danger ahead?)

[livingvirus.exe]

((Meh, time skip to the next day?))

[Spiritstar3]

((Who'd she run after?))

Lols, Doctor and whoever he was with)

[Petit Punk]

(I guess so. Is anyone else up for a time skip?)

[modern]

(Gtg, but skippity! Hope I don't miss too much ;( )

[magic_swirl]

((Sure))

[fas513]

Sorry posting on discussion thread

[Petit Punk]

(woah. Hey faith. Long time no see ^^)

[star star.]

[ timeskip seems lovely ]

[livingvirus.exe]

((Mkay))

The next morning, the Doctor walked out of his room in his usual suit, this time with a blue bow tie. Straightening it, he frowned, following the smell of fresh food being made. Walking into the kitchen and dining room to see Chrystal frying up an assortment of different breakfast foods. Eggs - and in turn, Omelettes, french toast, pancakes and bacon. "You know how to cook?" The Doctor asked, furrowing his brow. "No, I'm just dancing with this food in a pan over a stove." She replied with a smirk, turning to look at him. "When's the last time you stopped flying about and ate a proper meal?" She asked him. He straightened his bow tie, but gave no answer. "That's what I thought." She smoothed down her casual dress wit black leggings under them, going back to her cooking.


((Accepted))