@madeleventh​ liked for a starter.

GINGER HAIR flicks onto one side of her shoulder as she scratches the back of her neck lazily, eyes closing: signs of her impending boredom and drowsiness creeping into her body from the entire afternoon they’ve spent flitting about everywhere in the city. She knows she should probably listen to whatever he’s RAMBLING about at the moment, ( because she knows he’d look at her with that annoyingly exasperated look once he realizes she hadn’t been listening the whole time- as if she was a underachieving student taking a class in whatever subject he’s talking about now ) but she can’t help the yawn CRAWLING its way out of her mouth, and though she CAN help the sarcastic comment she was about to make- she will do nothing to stop herself.

“ WOW- i didn’t know that besides being a time-travelling alien in a big blue box with REALLY bad fashion sense, you also had the power to put people to sleep !  “

SHE WAS probably being cruel, but at this point she SWEARS he’s been talking for like a half an hour now and they haven’t even moved from the spot they have on a balcony on a great big building overlooking the planet he took her to. ( she doesn’t even remember the name- when he said it, it sounded like a series of sneezes and barks, so she doesn’t even bother to imitate it- ) She’s not even standing STRAIGHT anymore, only resting her elbow and holding her chin heavily on the rails, only swiveling her head to look at him from time to time, and to look at the strange box-like creatures that inhabit this planet. She sighs, choosing to look at the unbelievably serene and picturesque view below her. A BEAT passes and when another yawn escapes from her mouth, she decides to finally urge him to go back to the TARDIS.

“ LOOK, Doctor, I’m sure that wha'ever you’re tellin’ me righ’ now is FASCINATING- but righ’ now, I just wan'ta go back to the TARDIS- or SOMEWHERE, ANYWHERE, I can take a nap.
            ——————————————Can we PLEASE do that ? ”