And because she can fuss, but is never one to want to appear weak, she pokes his arm and replies. "My head is much harder than any wall. People at home would attest to that."
The Doctor's suggestion though, produces nothing but a big, unrestrained smile. She takes the handkerchief, and steps back onto the white, crystalline sandy beach, and kneels down for a moment, taking a handful. Quickly, she ties the four corners of the handkerchief to keep it from escaping.
Standing back up, she brushes off the sand sticking to her now only slightly damp skirts.
She wants to say something, but can't think of anything. Instead, she stares at the Doctor for a moment, before slipping her arms under is, and hugging him.
It's a bit awkward, as it's something she's unaccustomed to, but it's the best idea she can come up with.
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Date: 2010-06-28 05:42 am (UTC)The Doctor's suggestion though, produces nothing but a big, unrestrained smile. She takes the handkerchief, and steps back onto the white, crystalline sandy beach, and kneels down for a moment, taking a handful. Quickly, she ties the four corners of the handkerchief to keep it from escaping.
Standing back up, she brushes off the sand sticking to her now only slightly damp skirts.
She wants to say something, but can't think of anything. Instead, she stares at the Doctor for a moment, before slipping her arms under is, and hugging him.
It's a bit awkward, as it's something she's unaccustomed to, but it's the best idea she can come up with.