[+] 1 Number Nine
+doctorihardlyknowher
For a being over a thousand years old, and twelve different lives, the Gallifreyan still acted much like a child at certain times, which at this point had been causing the smallest bit of mayhem with help of the Sonic Screwdriver. There already was a hint of crimson on the woman's cheeks from all the laughing, having put the device back in her jean's pocket, alongside with her hand, the left one going through her blonde hair once as the Time Lady calmed herself with deep breaths.
She walked backwards for a few steps, still watching the scenario from far away, before turning around and almost colliding with someone but stopping quick enough and backing a fair distance away, smile still on her face as a quick "Sorry.", was her response to it. Nonetheless, after actually paying attention for a second, her brows furrowed slightly in almost confusion. With both hands in her pockets now, the Gallifreyan tilted her head slightly to the right, her amused expression never fading.
"Doctor?"










