She strokes my cheek and I smile at her.
"You ok?" I ask her.
"Of course I am." She ruffles my hair and smiles at me.
"Alright. I'll take your word for it." I lean down and kiss her forehead.
"So decide what you want to do?" She's leaning on the console.
"Let's go dancing."
"I don't think I'm the best person to dance with."
"Why's that?" she asks me leaning forward.
"I don't know how to dance."
"Well my dear Doctor, there comes a time when every boy must learn to dance." She wraps her arms around my waist.
"So I've been told. Where do you want to go dancing?"
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I beam up at him when he agrees to take me dancing. I never had a doubt in my mind that he would object but I'm just glad it was easy.
"I want to go to a ball."
"How would you like to party with Casanova?" He gives me his mischievous smile and there is no way I'm dis agreeing to this.
"Let's do it." I wink at him and run off to my wardrobe.
I walk to the back of the large space and find a blue and gold Victorian style dress. I shed my black dress and slip off my heels. I put on the gaudy dress and slide on gold heels. I walk to the bathroom to curl my hair before pinning it up. Doing a once over I decide I look very Victorian and take a walk back to the console room.
"So Doctor what do you think?" I open my arms and do a full spin.
"You look beautiful. Which reminds me no alone time with Casanova." He gives me a stern look.
"Oh come on Doctor I would never do such a thing." I smile at him sweetly. He also has changed.
"Yeah, right of course you wouldn't. Do I look funny in this?"
"No Doctor, You look lovely. And we match." I smile and wink at him.
"We do don't we. That's convenient." He smiles at me.
"So you ready then?"
"Allons-y." He winks at me and off we go.