the doctor.

             “That’s what I thought.               Now get your little blue box,                     and the fuck out of my face.”                        

             “Why don’t you come find out for yourself?”

              “One more step and I will electrocute you.”

     ”Thanks, mister…?” Her grip is light, yet firm as she allows him to assist her in rising from the ground. She flashes a warm smile of gratitude before releasing his hand to brush some dust from her pants. 

                    He keeps his balance, supports                     her as she lifts herself. Not that                     she really needed it, she probably                     could have managed by herself.                      But what's the harm in offering ?

     ”Should jus’ be a bit o’ bruising…” { She blinks, as if disoriented;   Rose can’t remember the last   time she’d really had a fall quite   like that. }

     ”Y-yeah, just, a li’l… ach!                                     ——I-I’ll be fine.”

"…Come again? Can you repeat that? Other side of the-what?! Are you crazy by chance, Fluffy?"

Mink tensed, hearing a walkie talkie back the way she came. She’d snuck out a back exit of the mall, and had a feeling they’d find her soon… "So is there room in the big blue box for two to hide or should I just wait for you to movie it? Kind of in a rush…"

"Your hair is fluffy. Thus, you are Fluffy."

"I meant where did you and your blue box come from?! People don’t just pop out of thin air! I mean I’ve seen stealth and all, but that-"

        ❝doctor—❞

"Right. So you just walked out of a box that just appeared in my escape route. Where’d you even come from, fluffy?"