The Doctor was never really fond of duct tape, especially now.
Twisting his head into a weird angle and trying to move his arms, which were bound securely at his wrists, he attempted for the hundredth time--well, really it was the twenty first time,--to get to his back pocket. It didn't work any better than the other times though and he gave up once again on reaching for his sonic screwdriver. He wasn't nearly as flexible in this body as he had been in some of his other regenerations.
Sighing, he began to walk around his tiny cell again. It had been nearly twelve hours since he'd been captured and thrown in jail... Again. For such a minor offense!
How was he supposed to have known the Dean of Ridge Wood wouldn't like it if someone licked his bald spot? Why would the man even tell perfect strangers that his scalp tasted of bananas if he wasn't suppose to taste? How was the Doctor supposed to resist bananas?
So they threw him in here with his hands--big, manly hands no less--taped in front of him and sent Rose off to fetch a Zimp root. Why the Zimp root was this planet's version of a 'Get Out of Jail Free' card he didn't know and quite frankly didn't care, as long as she managed to find one.
However that was hours ago. Why was it taking her so long? She should've found the root by now, came to his rescue, and engaged in end-of-the-adventure hugging with him a long time ago.
The sound of a key being forced into a lock interrupted his thoughts and he turned quickly to face the door. There she was, with all golden hair and pink hoodie, standing in the entryway of the cell.
With hands on her hips?
Well, that certainly couldn't be good. He might just have to give up the hugging at this point. Oh, well, at least she'd untape him.
But, after exchanging a few quiet words with a nearby guard, Rose walked up to the Doctor, grabbed him by the elbow, and silently led him out of the room.
No hello, no smile, and absolutely no tape removal whatsoever.
He began to open his mouth to ask her about it, but the look she gave him was far too alike of Jackie Tyler and he didn't fancy a Tyler slap right now.
He was so afraid of a hurt cheek, that he managed to keep his mouth shut for a whole three minutes. (Me: must be a new record XD)
However, after about three and a half minuets, the doctor began complaining about the his uncomfortable and sticky wrists.
Rose didn't say a single word to him the whole way back to the TARDIS.
A whole eight minutes of silence.
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So I finally updated
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Sorry it's so short though u.u
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School is starting back up again so it might take awhile for updates /.\ (Don't hurt meh) *hides behind David Tennant*
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