"And now you're going to call me crazy, Albert".

The recent events made Mytrice Allebloo tell her boyfriend Albert Pertwee about the Doctor, the TARDIS and all. During her explanation he was sitting with his face concerned, if not statue-like. With a heavy sigh, Mytrice was waiting for the result. A normal lad would call her insane and leave... But Albert, not changing his expression, stood up and pulled her up by her wrist (his fingers were like tongs at the moment).

"Crazy? Crazy? Crazy?!" Albert exclaimed, his greyish blond brows merging into one line. "You're crazy if you think so!"

Mytrice blushed - they were in the evening street, and such scenes are easy to be spotted.

"Can you imagine, Mytrice? My girlfriend has seen the world beyond the limits of imagination!" Albert's voice was low, and a cunning grin was very slowly spreading on his face. "Everything exists".

Mytrice laughed with relief.

"I was afraid you wouldn't believe", she admitted.

"Everything exists, if you believe it". Albert's fingers relaxed a bit. "And you gotta believe me, Mytrice! Oh, Mytrice!"

Without a warning he almost threw her down, holding her with his free arm now like a tango dancer (Mytrice grabbed him by the shoulders not to fall down - the movement was so quick that she got dizzy), and in a second his lips were pressed against hers.

"Your turn to believe, Mytrice", Albert whispered, having separated his face from hers - very lightly, the distance was several millimeters, so his breath was tickling Mytrice's heated face (she could feel that her cheeks were red like Chinese flags). "Your turn to believe that I do".


A/N: Mytrice Allebloo is an Earth girl in her late teens, who doesn't travel with the Doctor often, but has to care about someone very very similar to him... and not just one. I'll just say that she has five little brothers, whose names are Eccly, Tenny, Handy, Smithy and Cappy. I assume you know the rest. And Albert Pertwee (if you just say one word...) is her boyfriend - conservative, but ready to believe when it's needed.