She stopped at the doors and touched the wod with an affectionate smile. Then she turned only her head, mouthing something at the Doctor in a pig-latin derivative of actual Latin, to get his mind confused enough to translate the short sentence - which was essentially "Have you even met her yet?" - so he wouldn't see her subtly slide her key into the lock, turn it, and the pocket the key again. She faced the door once more, not waiting for him to finish figuring out what she had asked.
She stoked the wood lightly. "Mind if I come in?" she asked the Tardis before gently pulling the door open. Because unlike a certain Doctor... she could read. And because it might make him twitch. She stepped inside and was glad her back was to him as she took in the new, or rather, old design. Well. Wasn't this quite the change.
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Date: 2019-07-03 08:51 pm (UTC)She stoked the wood lightly. "Mind if I come in?" she asked the Tardis before gently pulling the door open. Because unlike a certain Doctor... she could read. And because it might make him twitch. She stepped inside and was glad her back was to him as she took in the new, or rather, old design. Well. Wasn't this quite the change.