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RP for [livejournal.com profile] girl_ofsecrets...arrested in New York

Right, well, after calling Claire to let her know where to find him, the Doctor leaned back in his cell and grinned at the guard. The guard looked away quickly and walked off.

Well, there were worse situations to be in. Destruction of private property wasn't so bad. It wasn't as if he'd meant to land the TARDIS on that police car, he just materialized wrong and it fell.

And then the police seemed to think he was "suspicious" and "weird". He wasn't that weird! He had no idea why people kept thinking he was. But then they locked him in this cell with this cot that was completely uncomfortable. And telling them that the Draconians had better accommodations for prisoners was not the best idea in the universe, either.

He hoped Claire would show up soon. His back was starting to get sore from sitting on this bed.

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"Well, that's the point of the different flavors of ice cream, then you could have something different every day. If they infused it with proteins and vitamins, I'd eat ice cream all the time. Or cupcakes...or waffles." She thought about it for a moment before chuckling, "There are a lot of sayings that I don't get. Wait, do you mean variety is the spice of life?"

Standing at the counter, she looked at the menu and then glanced over at him, "I usually get it in the waffle bowl with sprinkles." She nodded, not sure if that would help him or not.

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At her words, the Doctor's eyes got a little wide. "With sprinkles on the bowl? Oh, yes." He turned to the man behind the counter. "And strawberry cheesecake ice cream. And a banana. No, just a banana. Not in the ice cream."

He bounced a little in place, which made the man behind the counter nervous as he handed him a bowl chock-full of sugar.

"Thank you!"

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Claire lifted her brows a little bit and she started to giggle a little as she watched the Doctor get rather excited about the idea of sprinkles. She wondered if it was really a good idea to give him more sugar but she wasn't sure that she could tell him no. When he ordered the banana, she blinked and then chuckled before ordering herself a waffle bowl of strawberry shortcake ice cream with sprinkles. No banana.

After they got their ice cream, she paid for them both and then lead him to a table. Sliding into one side, she smiled over at him as she waited for him to take his first bite.

"So what do you think?"

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As they headed to the table the Doctor swiped a little of the ice cream with his forefinger and licked it off. Delicious? Delicious!

He grinned madly. "Oh, this is wonderful. And healthy! Strawberries, banana, cake...well, not the cake, but there's no harm in indulging a little. Especially because we can't eat it every day."

He took a few happy bites of ice cream. "So! What's new in this era? Besides the cots in jail cells, that is."

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Smiling as she dug into her treat, she scooped some up onto her spoon and took a bite. She loved her ice cream, she always had and it was one of her weaknesses. "Are you sure that we can't? Because I would eat ice cream every day."

"Uh, I guess a lot?" She asked with a little blink and then she chuckled, "What era were you last familiar with?"

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"Well, I haven't been to the New York area since...um...1965, I think was the last linear time I was here. I was actually here in the teens about four years ago. But that's a bouncing-about in time."

It was rather freeing, being able to just talk about time travel again. He'd been companionless for so long now he was beginning to forget what it was like to have real interactions that didn't involve running.

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"Wow." She blinked a little bit as she tilted her head to the side, thinking, "A lot has changed, honestly. I wouldn't even really know where to start. How about you ask me questions and then I can try to give you the answers?" She smiled as she took another bite of her ice cream.

It was weird to hear about time travel but not so unusual since she was used to talking to Hiro about this sort of thing though she managed how the Doctor traveled was very different from how the Doctor did it.

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Cue blather.

"Well, most of the buildings are still around, the ones that aren't I know about. I've completely lost track of baseball, but it's like a less complicated version of cricket, so I'll stick to that. Hmmm. What sort of things do you ask about a city you haven't been to in forty years? How's the crime rate? No, that question sounds depressing. How's the fashion? Silly. How're the plays? No, I can't care. What's important in this city to you?"

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Well, now she knew why she got along with him. It was amusing when he started to blather.

"Well, I don't really follow baseball, football was more sort of my thing but that was because I was a cheerleader in high school. So you can't really ask me about baseball or cricket. Crime rate sounds like it's high. I wear what I find is comfortable, I haven't been to a play yet and New York is important to me because my birth family is here."

Looks like she didn't have a problem keeping up, she just didn't have all the answers.

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"You've never been to a play, really?" The Doctor gestured a little with his spoon. "You should go! Artistic capital of America, or something like that. Certainly better than Los Angeles when it comes to stage art. Personally, I think nothing quite beats an opera in Italy. Been too long since I've been to an opera, actually..."

He liked being able to blather with Claire. Not often someone could keep up and understand him.

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"I want to go to a play but I've been fairly sheltered in some ways." And in some ways, she was exposed to so much by a young age. Well, especially in the last year or so. "I should buy tickets, go to one. Maybe I'll make it my new hobby, I need to get out way more than I actually do which is really never. I mean, I spend a lot of time with Hiro and some people here but we don't do much."

It was definitely a nice change of pace.

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He took a few more bites of ice cream and talked around his food. Yeah, a little rude there, Doctor.

"Well, if you decide to go and I'm in your neck of the universe, I'll tag along. Been a while since I've seen Madame Butterfly. Still my favorite, Puccini's brilliant. Was. Is. Depends on where you are."

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Claire was kind enough not to say anything to him at the moment, instead she looked at her food and remembered to swallow her ice cream before she would talk again.

"That would be a lot of fun." She smiled warmly, "I've always wanted to see Madame Butterfly." A slight nod, "I want to see Rent too though it might be done now, I don't know."
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