A perfectly peaceful, uneventful, drudgingly boring day - or so it had started. now his hearts are pumping blood through his veins at an impressively high speed. adrenaline spikes ( he could SQUEAL with excitement ! ) as he makes a beeline for ... for - well. the figure he'd just spotted sneaking their way along the sidelines, cloaked in mystery and intrigue. ( he hadn't planned this ! he hadn't planned for adventure, not today - today'd been supposed to be REST DAY. ' take a walk along the riverbank ' - day. ' be amazed at how dreadfully slow time passes ' - day. ' watch the people who move just as slow ' - day. ' watch the one person who walks at a brisker pace with a certain alertness ' - day. - oh, BLAST IT ! will you just go and follow her already ! )
the doctor makes sure not to throw too many glances over his shoulder, but not too few, either. supiciously inconspicious - that's the way to go ! following her closely, yet not so close as to rouse her attention ( or so he thinks ). when she FINALLY ducks behind a corner, he waits a few second before he follows. " sh ! " not sounding it out, just forming his mouth around the word, finger pressed to his lips. a wiggle of his brow, a quick glance behind the corner ( all clear ! ) he waits the silence out a moment before leaning over to her. " hiding ! exciting ! " and you can tell by the glint in his eyes that he really, really thinks it is " .... so, why are we HIDING ? "
( @vaeritas )
