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“--Well that’s why you just need to choose something, sprog.” Galya had steered her young charge into the florist’s shop under the pretext of distracting him long enough to get her phone back (which had worked!), but now it had become A Process. Eph was four going on forty-five, and she really should’ve seen this coming. He was examining the specimens with the grim, thin-lipped look of a judge peering at the defendant in a multiple homicide case, and her suggestion to just pick something had done little more than earn her a stern ‘your appeal is denied‘ sort of glare. She needed to watch less Law and Order.

Spotting someone that looked like he probably worked there, Galya flagged him over. “Excuse me, sir. My young employer here is looking for something for his mama. Do you have any suggestions?”

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“Well maybe y’should take a nap? Nap come in handy Doctor.” Jamie replied, now taking him by the hand. She was worried for his health, though he wasn’t human like her. Did he require sleep to function? “ – come on, I’m taking you t’bed. At-least for a bit.”

It was in his habits to get busy during the night --- but how could he? They were here for relaxed, being away of the trouble will coming for them, of the tragic situation they were --- the Doctor was far too worried for closed his eyes and imagine, for one small second, everything will be alright. Instead, he had trying to come in terms with Phil, who was unable to attend contact with his family or even his business without start a chain of reactions, who wasn't used to remained like this at night. At least, this part was encouraging about the rest even if he was certain his former partner in crime will found some reproaches about that new face on his. Sighing, he watched Jamie friendly.

“I should take a nap indeed. Thanks for the concern Jamie”

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Jennifer ADJUSTED the purse strap on her shoulder, taking a DEEP BREATH before entering the building. The bell rung on the door of the shop, CHEERFUL and BRIGHT, and vibrant flowers surrounded her, arranged in vases of various material and shape. The SCENT of them was overwhelming, but NOT in a BAD way, and when her eyes fell on the man behind the counter, she met his gaze with a BRIGHT smile.

She walked up to the counter-top, a smile on her PRETTY features. She CLASPED her hands on the counter as she addressed the man.

                    ❝GOOD MORNING! ...I am having a bit of                       a PROBLEM, and I was wondering if you                       could HELP me. You see, I was sent a lot                       of flowers from your shop yesterday. They’re                       simply DELIGHTFUL, but the note says that                       there’s eighty more on the way, and my apartment                       just ISN’T that big. Is there any way I could get you                       to HOLD the other eighty?❞

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  Jamie looked to him for a long while, confused for a few moments. She failed to her the you’re very pretty escape his lips. “ – but then why would you joke about buying flowers? I mean, if you didn’t want to buy any why joke about it?” The puzzled look still plastered on her face, she didn’t think he was the type to be mean or anything and she couldn’t find an explanation for his words. “ — wait. You think I’m pretty?”

  He felt silly. How it was an embarrassing way to begin a conversation to begin with, and how it was awkward to manage to just buy flowers --- he never had needed money before, he never had used money before and the freshness of this incarnation make him...confused.

  "Err---never mind.  I---had thought it was...a funny joke? I got it wrong" He had the impression of sinking deeper as he spoke. He couldn't take his words back. Then, the Doctor opened his mouth to her wish of confirmation, scratching his head. "Yes...the words escape me" He never had been a man who looking such of thing. At the moment he had enter into the shop, something had happened: attraction, happiness; without explanation, coming out. It would had been better if he had kept such feelings for himself.

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   “So you’re the doctor Jamie’s be babbling about?” Of course he was Cecilio, don’t be ridiculous. He was the reason why she hadn’t been to work in a few days and why he hadn’t seen his employee at all lately. He narrowed his brows at the blonde doctor in confusion,  “ – so what kind of doctor are you? Is Jamie okay? She did say anything about being sick.” Oh, if only he knew what was going on. Then again, Cecilio really didn’t know what was happening in the world in the last five years.

   It hadn't been really polite on his part --- since he had meeting Jamie on that day by entering into her shop, although she was only a employee, he always had taken some instructions by himself: changing the decoration, working with her without asking permission first...things he had done...illegally somehow. He offered one of his best smile.

   “I am. We go out together regularly” Boyfriend. It was the word that was ready to escape his lips. Nevertheless he preferred to make the term heard through his words than to say it himself. Anyway he was certain anyone who had see them will understood how close he was towards Jamie. "I'm happy Jamie babbling about me during her working hours"

   True --- he was supposed to have returned Jamie earlier than...than the current time they were. It was the most delicate answer to say --- as usual; he needed some...explanation.

“I'm --- I'm a doctor in the scientist sense. I love discover new horizons, travelling around the world. Jamie is fine. I apologize for her hadn't be back --- in time --- it's entirely my fault. ”

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💕. ( for Cecilio/Jennifer and for the LOL -- Jamie/Herb ).

( send the above symbol and i’ll use the Love Calculator to determine our muses’ compatibility! )

Cecilio & Jennifer:.... 41%Jamie & Herb:.......... 61%

IM HONESTLY DYING WTH

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Being pinned to the bed by the Doctor was something Jamie didn’t expect and a loud gasp of bewilderment and excitement escaped her lips. Her hazel eyes looked over the blonde cricketer with a lightly puzzled look, but she wouldn’t question it. She was highly enjoying the attention and the grin on her lips was surely to show her feeling. “Wot are y’planning on doing, Doctor?” she mused up at him.

He missed her. It was the emotion he hadn’t been able to formulate until now --- offering an enthusiasm grin once she stepped into the TARDIS, putting happily coordinates without having a destination in mind, felt lightweight. “Mh, nothing bad --- say hello” The Doctor teased, noticed at the same time the enjoyment of his bold action and her puzzled look. After an amused smile, he gently laid a kiss on her lips, small enough for stay discrete.

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8. What part of your muse’s backstory makes you cry?

backstory meme // @floriistry

So many things.  

-         hischildhood into the Academy in which the audio Master give some additional material about the relationshipDoctor/Master definitely overall complicated and twice heartbreaking : amention of Theta Sigma somewhere excited me as it’s ruin me. I hadreceived an emotional shock in the face I wasn’t prepared for with Master; I received another one with thediscovering of the Deca in DividesLoyalties

-         Caves of Androzani. I’m biased into this incarnationof the Doctor so naturally the regeneration episode will be hurtful…I share alove/hate relationship with this one: I really love the plot going on where, witheverything get out of control fairly quickly for a circle of bad increased intothe couple of the four part as emotionally…I.Can’t. Deal. Following by it, I have emotionally unable to deal with Winter, the Big Finish link the words ‘Doctor,you’re needed’ from Nyssa as the Doctor find himself into a landscape dream heneed to let go for died — it’s a wonderful piece of 30min, a amazingmasterpiece of density about the canon, another chance for Nyssa to shine — it’s just let me ruinedafterwards.

-         Ina general manner about Five era — the season 21. You know, back in the firstday of his regeneration, the Fifth Doctor was a adorable confused optimisticand bright puppy who trying to get himself together with responsibilities inhands…and as his travels goes, it get darkerand darker, he get emotionally damaged,eating by guilt….

-         BigFinish edition : Prisoners of Fate, Entropy Plague

-         It’snot canon this time — the whole additional subplot I added concerning theSixth Doctor who forget his past self duringa long while  (for lost it again) forsome incarnations later in his tenth incarnation, the similar situation hit himhard he remember every bit of this incarnation to the point it’s ‘coming backto life’. It’s part of the creation of the Featherine character, permitted thecanon to be in track…IT’S HURT. Becausethe Doctor knows everything he will done will turn into dust at his death forthe sake of his timeline. That the sort of torture he had, every day of hisincarnation — when it’s his way of ‘revenge’ to transcended himself of be aWitch for be remembered,even by himself. I confess that a nice approach for develop the canon just myfeels…

-         Ah,that also something off-screen and also additional elements bring to thisDoctor but — his relationship with Phil, the no-official-companion policy putin place. You know, that regret the Sixth Doctor will carry on during his entire existence once he willremember because he will realized how badhe had treated him somehow?  Yeah, atragedy exist : Six with his memories returned will try to fix what he shouldhave done with him, give ‘that part of dream’ he never asked personally but craved it but Five is so possessive over Phil he won’t. For completed it,Phil isn’t supposed to know aboutFeatherine, wasn’t supposed to knowabout how bad physically & emotionally the Doctor was whenboth react as the best friend of the other and the friendship isn’t fake — you see the potential?