You were trying on different outfits and dresses for the passed two hours trying to find the perfect attire for a party you were invited to. You decided to see if the Doctor had any good outfits, because you knew he kept a few from places he has been. You run into the T.A.R.D.I.S which sits in your backyard, calling for him.
"Doctor! Do you mind if I rummage around in your closets?" He looks up from his book, uncrosses his legs and peers at you over his glasses.
"Why?"
"I can't find anything to wear for a party Friday." He raises a brow.
"Nothing at all? I've seen your closet, you have plenty of clothes Devin." You roll your eyes.
"Of course I have clothes but that doesn't mean they are for partying." The Doctor's eyes light up and he sets his book down.
"Mind if I help you find something? I'm pretty good at finding party clothes." You shrug.
"Why not?" You run to the room where he keeps all sorts of clothes for his companions and you point to a small walk in closet.
"Let's start here!" You pull open the doors and look through the clothes. 80's. Nah. You turn to the next closet. You weren't very fond of the Doctor's style when you had gotten to around the third walk in closet.
"Aw come one Doctor, what in the world do you call this?!" He frowns.
"That's a Victorian London dress Devin! Not everything is steam punk and rocker back then!"
"Wait, do you have steam punk clothes?" You ask. The Doctor shakes his head, laughing. He takes you by your shoulders and stands you in the middle of the room.
"You asked for my help and you will get my help. You just stand here and close your eyes." You suddenly feel anxious. You didn't exactly know his taste of women's clothing. Hopefully it wouldn't turn out being something terrible looking. You hear him opening and closing doors, singing a little tune and chuckling.
"Doctor, please don't embarrass me."
"Oh why not, that's what im good at isn't it?" You blush. You hear him walk passed you and he tells you to open your eyes. You see him holding a beautiful red and black dress with black pumps and a stunning necklace of both colors. The dress has a V neck and V back, sleeves that come to the elbow and goes almost to ankle length with a thigh high slit.
"Not bad eh?" He asks. You snatch them up and hug him.
"They're perfect Doctor!" You run off to change in your house. A few minutes later you strut out and meet the Doctor who leans against the T.A.R.D.I.S. Obviously he isn't hiding that he is checking you out. He smiles.
"You look magnificent Devin." You blush. He grabs your hand and twirls you around, catching you before you fall and bringing you close to himself.
"T-thanks Doctor." You manage to say. He chuckles. As he peels away from you he continues to look at you, making you blush harder. He turns around, before going into the T.A.R.D.I.S and says.
"Your welcome. Miss Foxy." You think to yourself..
Being foxy feels good. I could kick some Dalek butt in this foxy dress in my foxy shoes with my foxy makeup and-
"Devin, c'mon get in here! Let's go do something fun before you bore me to death!" The Doctor interrupts you. You shrug and walk into the T.A.R.D.I.S.