Double Time Lord Tango | Closed with ATimeLordsDrumBeat
It seemed that during the night of rest and relaxation, the TARDIS had gone through some rather.. awkward malfunctions. yet more surprisingly was that it happened in pure silence, nothing had been detected or warned so by the time the Doctor awoke it seemed like any other day, really. Getting out of the bed the Time Lord gave a groan as he rubbed his face groggily. The sound of sheets shuffling caused his gaze to move to the lump of breathing blankets beside him.
"I'm going to freshen up, change, then start on tea" he tapped at the bundle of blankets and received a groan. "Mhm.. lazy arse" he muttered and headed off. Once ready to start his routine he headed toward the kitchen, surprisingly the smell of tea was in the air, which was ... peculiar. Making his way into the kitchen he found a blonde haired Master sitting at the table with a cup of tea in his hand. In that instant his eyes widened "... what.... in the blazes did you do to you hair?!" oh his mind was starting to race "And if you're here... who.. in the hell was that beside me in bed?!.. and why do you have THAT around your neck?.. wait ... wait wait wait... if you're different then..." with a heavy sigh he did a literal face palm.
The elder Time Lord looked up from his cuppa tea toward the Doctor, quite the unamused expression crossing his features "What the hell are you yapping about now, Doctor?" annoyed grumbles escaped his lips before he rolled his eyes "so I haven't cut it in a damn week, nor shaved, sue me" he hissed. But then replayed the man's previous words in his mind before giving a growl".... we've got a problem. you fucked something up .. again.." he snarled and was on his feet heading out of the room, the pair heading toward the main console room to try to pinpoint where the time flux had occurred.
