The hunger in those eyes, the promise of great and darkly wonderful things. How he missed that. He should really fix that. The Doctor ignored a small voice that was screaming how wrong things were, thath he needed... something.
His tounge flicked across his lips, "Earth," he sneered dismissively. "It's like sand in my teeth.'
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2010-12-21 03:25 pm (UTC)His tounge flicked across his lips, "Earth," he sneered dismissively. "It's like sand in my teeth.'