Bow Ties Are Cool
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Rule #408:
Always waste time when you haven't got any!
I'm called the Doctor. I'm a time-traveller, a hoper of far-flung hopes and a dreamer of improbable dreams. Bit of a madman, admittedly, but at least I'm far more exciting than lamps and vegetables.
So what are you waiting for?
Come along, Tumblr.
Wacky Wednesday (@rorytheroman; apaisleygirl)
‘Apparently he’s telling you more than he’s telling me.’ Is what Amy wanted to say, but instead she stayed quiet. Which, for Amy, was never a good thing. Sourly looking over at The Doctor when he even bothered to ask if he should leave. “What?” Amy asked shortly, about ready to just leave and go back to bed.
Behind Amy, Rory gave the Doctor a look that said ‘Well, what else can I do?’ He hoped the Doctor knew how sorry he felt. “I’ll uh, I’ll be in the console room when you two are done chatting.” He gave the Doctor two thumbs up as he left the kitchen, a silent way of wishing him good luck.
The Doctor looked from his retreating, tweed-clad back and back into Amy’s eyes, not particularly liking the look there, but he took a deep breath and scratched at the back of his head. “So. Uh. Breakfast?”
(Source: bow-tied)
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bow-tied reblogged this from apaisleygirl and added:
“I need a fishing pole with dwarf steel fishing line, Ponds,” the Doctor started, sounding a bit frustrated, “because...
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“Oh well you know what?” Amy was getting rather annoyed at this point. “Maybe if you hadn’t thrown the bloody manual...
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rorytheroman reblogged this from bow-tied and added:
‘No’ and ‘Probably’ were not words Rory wanted to hear right now. His eyes, or rather the Doctor’s, widened in horror at...
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