#professorsummerfield

[allhailthebigtalkingbird]

"I understand that this sort of things requires...ice cream of some kind." //professorsummerfield

“Well, that is somethin’ I tend to see people pullin’ out when I present the dirty facts of a case, but usually there’s a philanderin’ lover involved.” Frobisher admitted awkwardly.

[allhailthebigtalkingbird]

Is this a private rampage or can anyone join in? //professorsummerfield

“An’ that’s another thing, all I wanted was to try an’ swim in that nebula of strawberry-scented ethyl alcohol once in my life, but-” Frobisher paused here, belatedly coming to the realisation someone had spoken to him.

He was a penguin at the moment, albeit a penguin with a bourbon and a half in him, another finger of bourbon in the rocks glass he somehow had clutched in one flipper, and the rest of it spilled on the bar in front of him. Frobisher boggled at the woman as if she were the unusual sight here.

“Can I help you?” he asked, unsure whether to say that in a way that was flirty or defensive and failing miserably at both.

[itsjustabowtie]

"U-um, you're cute!"

Adrian looked up from where he was sitting, a surprised expression on his face, one that turn to a gawk when he saw who had spoken. Jeez—she was attractive. Was she speaking to him? Or someone else? "What?" he answered, stupidly.

[starryxsecret]

{ Closed Welcoming Starter }

professorsummerfield || @notmyownperson || sherlockmusing

“You think you’re y o u ?”

[timefought-a]

"You're not welcome here anymore."

         "--I'm used to it, trust me.      Couldn't stay in a tacky place      like this for much longer."

[storms-a-brewing]

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"Proposition," the Doctor remarked with nervous speed. "Kissing. We used to do it. We’ve done it before. New body - testing it out. Sorry if I close my eyes; it’s no reflection on yourself.

"Onwards!"

With that, he leaned in, kissing Benny passionately. As his eyes widened, he realized how shocked he must have looked and shut them instantly - trying to hide his excitement.