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Title: Pancakes and Syrup
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betawho
Rating: G
Characters: 11th Doctor, River Song
Words: 945
Summary: River and the Doctor have gotten themselves in a bit of trouble with the local alien tribe.
“Pancakes and syrup, that’s your plan,” River said sarcastically, her hands planted on her hips.
The Doctor all but jiggered and bounced his excitement, his eyes sparkling as he wrung his hands together, waiting for her approval.
“It will work.” His arms started gesturing wide. “We’ve got that rolled up thermal floor in the Tardis storerooms, we can whip up gallons of pancake batter and throw it on there to cook, and top it all off with maple syrup.
“Come on, River,” he wheedled. “It’ll be fun... (Read More...)
Author:
betawhoRating: G
Characters: 11th Doctor, River Song
Words: 945
Summary: River and the Doctor have gotten themselves in a bit of trouble with the local alien tribe.
“Pancakes and syrup, that’s your plan,” River said sarcastically, her hands planted on her hips.
The Doctor all but jiggered and bounced his excitement, his eyes sparkling as he wrung his hands together, waiting for her approval.
“It will work.” His arms started gesturing wide. “We’ve got that rolled up thermal floor in the Tardis storerooms, we can whip up gallons of pancake batter and throw it on there to cook, and top it all off with maple syrup.
“Come on, River,” he wheedled. “It’ll be fun... (Read More...)
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