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soooo. . . are we watching the great British bake off tonight or what ???
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“don’t worry, I’ve got it —“ the timelord nodded, before gently lifting her into his arms and protectively cradling her head. he held her as gently as he possibly could, whilst making sure that she couldn’t slip and fall. “right, mel — I’m gonna have to at least +
" 𝒊t'll be fine. . . just keep an eye out and don't join me like this, yeah? " a strained laugh followed. nothing short of morbid humor, as she leaned closer. making it a touch easier for him to help her.
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do a light jog to get us out of here. I won’t run. just hold on as tight as you can.”
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“oh, darling —“ okay, that’s makes moving her without hurting her incredibly difficult. but is he ( fuck ) leaving her here. “alrighty. . . come on, let’s get out of here, yeah?”
" 𝒊t slashed at my back, and my chest. . . " another place for scars, where several already existed. how morbidly ironic. " it was mostly the 𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒑 that. . . that got me. " drop? no, she'd been thrown. the desk left an impression to prove it, with a slight indent from +
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“okay. that’s okay. I’m here. I’m not going anywhere.” he settled beside her, occasionally glancing over his shoulder to keep an eye on whatever that ( thing ) was. “can I pick you up? where does it hurt?”
" i'm not . . . not going to be able to move very much, i don't think, " she managed to say, eyes darting everywhere. one of the few times she's ever been legitimately this afraid. the last few times she recalls, were with the seventh doctor.
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“mel — fuck —“ he was quite clearly panicking, it was clear by the way he held on to her shoulders. he gave her a little shake, just to try and keep her awake. “what? no, mel. I’m not leaving you here. are you nuts?”
her eyes lazily rolled towards him, in a state between conscious and unconsciousness. she's hurt bad. really 𝒃ad, and a lot of her office was wrecked too, as well as most of the UNIT floor and anyone else left was either dead, also injured, or they fled to get help. +
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okay, no doctor — as per usual. but — the next best thing ?? maybe ?? “. . . mel ? 𝐦𝐞𝐥 !! gods, what 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 ?!”
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝒃lood . . . 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅, everywhere — ⠀ she's not sure if she's awake or not, that's how dizzy she is. 𝒅𝒐𝒄— where's the doctor ?.ᐟ?.ᐟ?.ᐟ
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first week back in the office, complete!!!!! he will now be sleeping for the foreseeable.
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“you can’t. it’s a gift.” he beamed, giving her a gentle nudge back. one not quite as hard as hers. “I expect you to wear it all the time!”
" i ought to sew it to 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 jacket just for that.ᐟ " she nudged him, playful and fiery as ever. she won't. for the record. a very empty threat.
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playfully rolling his eyes, he returned to his seat, carefully watching her with a grin. “oh, yeah — she totally will.” atticus teased. “one of them has my face on it, though. totally unique.”
" god, ace is going to think i'm copying her now, " she chuckled. a clear tease. she hadn't properly talked to her in ... a few years now, at least. but either way she's moving to look at each and every patch.
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he returned her hug, giving her shoulder a gentle pat — as he always does. “yeah? you like it? there’s a little pouch of patches in there as well, for your funky jacket.”
it's a miracle she didn't burst right into happy tears. ever the emotional one as she can be. perky, peppy, all of that — but of course, she managed to retain her composure. yanking him in for a half hug as she faced him. " oh ... this is wonderful, genuinely, wonderful.ᐟ "
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he almost matched her grin, perching at the end of her desk to watch her open the gift. his own could wait for now. he’d gotten her a purple, leather bound adventure journal — with one page already scribbled with a note. +
oh—.ᐟ she doesn't mind at all if he's late, and his present is waiting at his desk if he peeks. look at her smile ... the flowers? perfect. and she's slowly unwrapping her present.
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‘𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 — 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘰‑𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘰𝘵.’
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he has a little present and a bunch of flowers for @superbiatech! ( yes, he is incredibly late. don’t mention it. )
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thea.xn--6ii hc that atticus is known as unit’s heartthrob but totally without his knowledge
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sat in his pyjamas, eating chocolate and watching some shit tv. this is what christmas is all about, isn’t it?
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“we aren’t going to get trapped.” he replied confidently, keeping a firm grip on her hand as he strides them ( away ) from danger. “it’s fine!”
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atticus rolled his eyes, giving his knee a firm kick from under the table. “stop calling me that. and you’re meant to be helping me!”
“good to know my baby brother is bein' taken of when i can't be there.” there was a teasing tone to his voice as he shifted how he sat now that one leg was starting to fall asleep.
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“yuh-huh.” pushing his present to the side, he moved on to the next — neatly folding up some wrapping paper. “she’s a gem, though. she’s always there for me.”
“yeah, guess the regeneration is also a big clue. at least she's goin' along with it.” a hand comes up to scratch at the stubble along his jaw. gotta love random itches.
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