"Good," The Doctor said before he smiled, lips tugging at the corners into a rather surprisingly endearing yet entirely goofy grin. He rather did enjoy the way Stiles was still apparently in slight awe over his TARDIS. Did wonders for his ego, well the old girl's really.
Pushing at his sleeves, he sighed as he remembered his jacket. Standing up, he straightened before slipping his jacket off and tossing it over one of the railings with practised ease.
"Well then, where to next?" The Doctor said, undoing his cufflinks before rolling up his sleeves to his elbow as he contemplated the doors and what lay beyond them. "There's the bedrooms, bunkbeds brilliant invention, or I believe the wardrobe or the library. Which is in the swimming pool at the moment."
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Date: 2014-05-26 12:35 pm (UTC)Pushing at his sleeves, he sighed as he remembered his jacket. Standing up, he straightened before slipping his jacket off and tossing it over one of the railings with practised ease.
"Well then, where to next?" The Doctor said, undoing his cufflinks before rolling up his sleeves to his elbow as he contemplated the doors and what lay beyond them. "There's the bedrooms, bunkbeds brilliant invention, or I believe the wardrobe or the library. Which is in the swimming pool at the moment."