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❛ March 1895. Around the time of the McCarthy murder. Sherlock Holmes solved the case before I could, as I recall. ❜ ❛ Sherlock Holmes is a fictional character. ❜ Trix pointed out. The Doctor grinned. ❛ My dear, one of the things you’ll learn is that it’s all real. Every word of every novel is real, every frame of every movie, every panel of every comic strip. ❜
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The Seventh Doctor book Love and War was first published on this day in 1992!
It introduced the companion Bernice Summerfield, who went on to star in her own range of books and audios, and still appears alongside the Doctor in productions from Big Finish!
( open starter. )
❛ Yes, Bernice Summefield! Y’know, Down Among the Dead Men? Incredibly Bad Jokes of the Twentieth Century? Man, Two Hearts is One Mind? N-No? ❜
"Bernice... Bernice Summerfield? Is that really you? Oh my gosh, it is! I've been looking for you for, well, centuries!"
❛ HA yes, that’s me, Bernice Summefield. Nice to meet fans. ❜ she said, slowly backing away. Benny’s lying, of course she is, it’s what you do when you meet these sort of people. Act all open and approachable when, in fact, you want nothing more than to be escorted away by armed guards. That was a normal thing for every mildly famous person, right?
In her experience, fans fell in one of two categories. Those who seemed to know more about her than Benny knew about herself, and those who were infatuated with her to the point of obsession, rarely were there normal people at book singings.
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❝ Boy that thing sure is dead. Ha... ha... ❞
❝ … ❞ ❝ I believe I MIGHT have lost a couple IQ points thanks t’ th’ stupidity of your statement. ❞
❝ Oh sod off - If I where to list all the sanity I’ve lost while travelling with you we’d be a nice exhibit in some future space museum! ‘The Bald Twat and the Screaming Lady of Arkhanza Seven.’ ❞
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❝ Wait a minute … someone’s watching . ❞
the wolf among us || starters
❝ Oh let them watch, I couldn’t give two strokes if some old pervert is getting off on me and you. Believe me I’ve had my whole life turned into a TV show once, I was even badly played by a clone! ❞ Benny said, realizing that her little memory may have ruined the mood. Still, the temptation lingered within Bernice - and she couldn’t care less for how River felt at the moment, she wanted to be in control for once. So, she pulled River into a kiss - well, more of a sort of peck. Couldn’t really blame her, she was still kinda rusty at the sort of thing, been a while.
Say “Cheese”!
bernice summerfield and the dankest blunt in the universe
omg tho look at this amazingly cute picture of miles richardson and lisa bowerman tho. too precious
❝ & you have some sort of a problem with that? ❞ She quipped a quizzical brow. River’s never had a complaint before. Hands on her hips ( & making NO attempt to reach for her towel,) the blonde goes on,
❝ Well, I’m afraid you’ll simply have to get over whatever issues you have. All of my clothes are at home. Haven’t got a thing to wear. ❞
Like bloody hell well you don’t, that’s why you were showing off your new sodding clothes ( and your body ) to me when we were in your bedroom this morning! Bernice wanted to say, but the words just weren’t coming out. Perhaps she was in shock no, this wasn’t the first time Professor Song pulled something like this off, and Benny was very sure it wouldn’t be the last. River just had a way to make everything triple in frustration with just her mere presence, and a small part of Bernice enjoyed that. Not that she would ever admit it.
❝ Y-Yes you do. ❞ she managed. ❝ In your bedroom, you showed them to me. C’mon - ❞ don’t do this to me again, River, please.
❛ Luckily I’m a tomb raider ! ❜
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"B-Bloody hell, River!"
❝— Is there a problem Benny?❞
❝ This is the third crukkin’ time you’ve - ❞
No, fourth. Benny started counting.
❝ Fourth time you’ve accidentally - and I add the biggest quotation marks on that word, by the way - dropped your towel in front of me. ❞
Honestly, Benny really didn’t want to complain, but it was getting far too distracting.
[OOC: I've started reading Human Nature and I realise why you chose Bernice. She's awesome :) }
haha be prepared to be hit with a brick of feels
Just … try not to be like ( yourself ) … ❞
the wolf among us || starters
❝ What the bloody hell is that supposed to mean? ❞ Bernice shouted, clearly missing Ace’s point. ❝ I’m a wonderful crukkin’ person ya’ know and I too have feelings just like everyone else. You can’t just go and tell me not be myself! As if my personality is somehow not good enough for you! ❞ she continued, not realizing that her half-drunk rant had already alerted at least ten police officers to her and Ace’s location. Perhaps Benny was just too offended to remember that she was running from the cops.
❝ You almost look peaceful. Except you’re lying in a dirty alley. ❞
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❝ Oh, I feel very peaceful. I’ve been unconscious for twenty minutes, that is plenty of time for self-reflection and meditation. ❞
❝ Like hell it is. C’mon Doctor, get up, we don’t have all day. ❞
Benny really wasn’t one to talk, she used to meditate and self-reflect all the time, especially when she was close to passed out drunk in a dirty alleyway. And strangely, she always asked herself the same question:
‘Why can’t alcohol solve all of life’s problems?’
To this day, she had not yet found an answer.
