#muchmorecrazythings

[allhailthebigtalkingbird]

"We're out of cookies, but do you think Santa will settle for a salad?" (muchmorecrazythings)

“If ya were anyone else, I’d think ya were kiddin’. Ya’d feed anybody a salad, wouldn’t ya?”

[allhailthebigtalkingbird]

“Are you alright? Are you hurt?” (muchmorecrazythings)

"Two different questions, toots, with two different answers. I think I'm alright, but I'm definitely hurtin'."

[allhailthebigtalkingbird]

"What is this? Does it do tricks?" ((muchmorecrazythings))

"The name's Frobisher, red." said the penguin, flashing a very unpenguin-like smile. "And what I do depends a lot on what ya call 'tricks'."

[xnovissimus]

"I’m sorry, have we met before?" (( muchmorecrazythings))

      The Doctor's nails gently raked along the woman's jaw as he softly tilted her chin up to their gazes met. She was such a little thing. He'd forgotten that. Little, and orange, and squeaky.

   His lips parted, mouth pulling into a feral, foxish grin, teeth bared. It reached his eyes, but not in a friendly sort of way.

            "Don't tell me you've         forgotten your dear Doctor,                        Miss Bush."

[allhailthebigtalkingbird]

"Are you alright?" -muchmorecrazythings ((sideblog, also hi))

"Can't say at the moment..." Frobisher groaned, "Stupid place for a lamppost, my beak feels like a freaking accordian."

Frobisher stopped pushing his beak back into shape and considered the fact this woman probably didn't meet many talking penguins on a daily basis. Much less penguins with corrugated beaks.

[thehobbitelo-blog]

"What is that!?" - muchmorecrazythings (hi!)

Elodine turned, smiling politely. "It's a walkie-talkie; well, a vey mangled one," she said as she looked back at the torn apart device. (hello hello! uvu)