#anomalytm

❝ That's your observation, ❞ the Doctor's tone is cool, passive as he stares at Jenny without a touch of reaction to his face. Those hands sit inconspiciously in his pockets, so casual in the face of so many faults, so many fractures in time. How interwoven they are, his every companion, so intervwoven that some suffer an even worse fate than death. But not anymore; he'd make it so, this time, everyone lives. Including Jenny. ❝ But I make the rules now. ❞

“Why is it always me?!? I don’t ask for these situations!!!” he shouted at the sky.

      “——a hand?”  Eleven stops his tinkering to look up,  seeing a cyberman hand being waved at him.  “Now where did you get that?”  He raised a brow.  “Have you been snooping in my belongings?!” 

      He heard something,  but he didn’t think it was anything.  “——probably just the wind or something.”  Adam murmurs,  shrugging his shoulders. 

@anomalytm​ / starter call.

❝   i  really  don't  think  that's  a  good  idea,  but  i  have  been  told  many  times  i'm  a  control  freak,  so ...    ❞

“  hallucinogenic lipstick, dear.  “ there’s no denying she’s pleased with herself, because oh there’s that look again. “  don’t worry,  “  she reassures “  in a few hours he’ll be right as rain, but what do you say we ditch this joint before we attract more attention hmm? “ she begins moving, a sidelong glance at her companion. Why on earth did she look so familiar? “ who did you say you were again? “

   ❝ Sadly, I do... What happened? ❞