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Stranger: (Let me know if your reading) River Song paced back and forth in her cell in Storm Cage, a week she'd been stuck in here for a week without so much as a hint of where the bloody idiot she called a husband was. She was getting restless and if he didn't come for her soon, she might have to go cause some trouble and make him come looking for her. He knew she didn't like to trapped her for too long. (Reply as Eleven please)

You: im reading..

You: "Hi honey, I'm home," the Doctor spoke, making River spin around.

Stranger: She walked up to the bars hands on her hips, "And what sort of time do you call this?" she asked.

You: The doctor spread his hands out in a casual gesture. "Fashionably late," he said, adjusting his bowtie

Stranger: "Fashionably? Easy for you to say, your not the one trapped in a cell." she sighed.

You: "What for this time?" the Doctor asked, leaning his shoulder against the bars

Stranger: "Spoilers, sweetie." she smiled.

You: The Doctor watched River. "You called?" he said

Stranger: "Just to see if you could break me out for a bit, I'm going insane being stuck in here." she said wrapping her hands against the bars and leaning towards him.

You: "Where would you like to go?" he queried.

Stranger: "Hmm...let's go to a ball....17th century Paris maybe?" she asked.

You: "My suit's at the dry cleaner's," the Doctor said glumly.

Stranger: "Well....how about w just go relax in the Tardis, maybe she'll take us somewhere." she smiled.

You: The Doctor smiled back. "I was thinking about revisiting Venice," he said. "I heard they now have a serious case of the werewolves."

Stranger: "Venice sounds fun." she agreed.

You: "Queen Elizabeth the first has nothing on this," the doctor added, taking out his screwdriver and sonicing the lock

Stranger: She pushed the door open and stepped out. "Oh it's so nice to be free again." she smiled.

You: "Don't worry," the doctor said, pocketing his screwdriver and grinning at River. "You'll be back inside in no time."

Stranger: "As much as I hate to be." she sighed.

You: "Shall we depart?" the Doctor asked, taking on a posh British accent as he offered his arm to River.

Stranger: "Yes please." she said taking his arm.

You: "Don't mess with my flying," the doctor warned when they entered the TARDIS

Stranger: "Mess with you flying? When have I ever done that?" she teased.

You: The Doctor flicked a switch and the TARDIS whirred into life. He ran to the controls eagerly. "The time when you said she needs stabilizers," the doctor noted. "You were worried about the noise." He hits a button.

Stranger: "She does need stabilizers." she muttered as the TARDIS jerked.

You: The doctor gripped the railing, trying not to fall over. "I don't know what you mean," he said sarcastically. "Besides, I like that noise."

Stranger: "Yes well I'm rather fond of not crashing too." she said pulling a lever causing to TARDIS to calm a bit.

You: "Don't touch," the doctor said, slapping her hand away playfully. "It gets lonely."

Stranger: "What does sweetie?" she says turning to face him.

You: "Well, I don't have a companion now, do I?" the doctor said, hitting another switch. The fans whir.

Stranger: "You haven't found a new one yet?" she asked her expression become concerned. "How long have you been traveling alone."

You: "Only a few months," the doctor shrugged. "Maybe years."

Stranger: "You know you don't do well travelling alone, why haven't you tried to find another complain?"

You: "It's all wibbly-wobbly-timey-wimey," he answered. "And I haven't quite gotten over Clara yet, either. Or Amy and Rory."

Stranger: "Mum and dad....it's been almost two years for me, since Manhattan." she sighed.

You: "Venice," the doctor announced as the TARDIS landed. He turned the TARDIS off and ran to the door, opening it.

Stranger: She followed behind him, "Sure you got it right this time sweetie?" she teased/

You: The doctor smirked. "I'm positive," he answered. He smelt the air, taking a deep breath. "Twenty second century. Not bad timing. I can still smell werewolves."

Stranger: "There are really werewolves in Venice?" she asked looking up at him.

You: "There have been a few packs over the centuries," the doctor replied, locking the TARDIS. "Most of them have died out. The others left. There is only this one remaining. And they're causing a lot of problems for the citizens."

Stranger: "And I suppose we're gonna fix that?"

You: The doctor rubbed his hands together eagerly. "Supposedly," he said. "First, we need to find them"

Stranger: "And how are we gonna do that?" she asked glancing aroun.

Stranger: around.

You: The doctor listened. In the distance, to the east, he could hear a faint scream. "Follow the yellow brick road," he said, pointing east towards the scream.

Stranger: "Time to run?" she asked smiling.

You: "I think so," he said, taking off running.

Stranger: She followed behind him smiling. "How are we suppose to deal with werewolves exactly?"

You: The doctor pulled a bullet from his pocket, showing it to River and grinning. "Silver," he said simply.

Stranger: "Oh I do like where this is going." she smiled.

You: **loved this rp, but i gotta go :/

You: baii :D

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