Reaching For the Stars

Doctor, Can I Make a Request?

"Okay, fam. Where and/ or when to today?... Tomorrow? Last week? Ten thousand years from now? Ten million light years away? Anyway, what do you want to see?"
"How about somewhere that's not dangerous this time?" The rest of team TARDIS looks at Graham O'Brien and busts out laughing.
"Bro, we could go to Woodstock?"
Graham scrunches his face up.
"We could meet Gandhi?" Everyone turns to Yas- who has not spoken a word at all until that shy suggestion.
"That could be fun!" the Doctor says and Yas tried to hide her smile at the alien's praise. "Gandhi it is". She pulls the lever.
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"ARE YOU KIDDING ME!?"
"I know".
"BUT HE'S GANDHI!"
"Yes".
"And I thought King James was bad!" Yas was not happy. I mean, who would be when they find out one of their heroes was a racist and misogynist who believed the victims of rape were to blame for the act of violence?
"Doctor, may I use your shower? I got dirt and grime all over me" she asks.
The Doctor nods. She watches as Yas starts up the stairs and doesn't tear her gaze away until she disappears completely. She discovers the boys are looking at her.
"What?"
They shake their heads.
"Well, Doc," Graham starts, "I think we're going to go home now. We've got a lot of chores to do and I know no time has passed, but it's been dwelling on me all day."
Ryan gives his step-grandpa a questioning look.
"You haven't noticed because you don't pay attention. Come on!"
"Okay, Grandpa. Bye, Doctor" Ryan says- understanding the silent message. The two open the TARDIS's door and exit- leaving the women alone. The Doctor scrunches her face. 'That was weird' she thinks. And then it hits her.
"Uh-oh" she whispers as her temperature increases, her hands become moist, and her hearts beat faster.
'Stop it' she thinks. 'You've talked about this with Ryan. The boys gave you tips and have ran through dialog multiple times. Like four times. Or was it five times? Three times?'
Her thoughts are interrupted by the sight of the gorgeous girl she fell in love with at the door of the counsel room. Yas's hair was freshly blow- dried and brushed which made it curlyer. It looked softer and her eyes were shinier due to the water and steam in the shower. Her lips were moist and fuller. The Doctor tries hard not to look at her beautiful breasts covered up with the maroon towel. Nor her smooth, shinny legs that were fully exposed.
"Do you have any extra clothes?"
The Doctor breaks her trance. "Uh, down the hall that's up the stairs. There's a large wardrobe right next to my bedroom". My bedroom. The Doctor tries not to dwell on it. "I'll keep that in mind".
There's a pause. "What does that mean?"
"Doctor, can I make a request?"
"...Always" she says suspiciously.
Yas drops her towel on the floor completely. The Doctor can only stare, a little embarrassed but other feelings running through her head... and her smaller head.
"Let's travel, but to your bedroom, babe."
'Babe? Like girlfriend babe?'
Yas seems to read her mind. "Yes like girlfriend 'babe'. Come on." She turns- her hair twirling around. The Doctor strips her trench coat and other articles of clothing as she follows her.



Okay so far, right? Got a little bit hot under the collar at the last part, didntcha? BTW, if you don't believe me about Gandhi, check out the three links below by copying and pasting them in the url of a search engine. Or look it up.
-yoloithinknot

https://www.google.com/search?q=Was+gandhi+sexist&oq=Was+gandhi+sexist&gs_l=mobile-heirloom-hp.3...2435.16481.0.17466.18.14.0.4.4.0.778.6047.1j2j2j3j1j1j4.14.0....0...1c.1j4.34.mobile-heirloom-hp..8.10.1339.6qYmanYJn0g

https://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2010/jan/27/mohandas-gandhi-women-india

https://allthatsinteresting.com/gandhi-facts-quotes-dark-side#20