โ Or. โ
Quick as the Doctor was, he'd snatch the cigar straight from Max's lips, using it to point.
He didn't like cigarettes.
โ What about the absence... of evidence? I did say there was traces of plasma in the ashes of that poor maid, didn't I?
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Sitting back down, the unlit cigar in my hand is placed between my teeth.
โToo many empty variables allow for any possibility at the moment. Weโll need to find more clues.โ
โ It didn't smell, in the house. So...
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> Has been forced out of her office to have a day to herself.
Slowly and eloquently, the old man put the cup to his lips, Max's question lingering in the air โ answered only by the extended, calm sipping of tea.
Very, very extended actually.
โ One mystery before the other with you... โ He'd eventually say, placing the teacup back onto +
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I sit in front of the quaint teacup set up. That blue police box in the corner of the room is so comedically out of place at the moment that I have temporarily disregarded its existence. One thing at a time. Questions are too easy to lose track of.
Sip. Mm. Soothing.
amusing to him, by the way he carried both his tone and mannerism.
As if he was more than delighted being more knowledgeable than her in this situation...
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โ Do I have to too? โ
The Doctor asked, his tone suddenly changing from the previously hardened scotsman into something - strangely innocent sounding as he adressed Max.
โ Sometimes I get confused, I just want to be sure we both get it right. โ
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Digging into my coat pocket, I pull out my notepad and pen to flip to a blank page.
"I need to take a headcount. If everyone could provide their names, please."
The Doctor's name and my own have been written at the top.
teacups on the small desk in front of the sofa, sitting down himself and leaning back.
โ Any working theories already? I- love working theories, I always get to deconstruct them and make people see the actual picture. Clever moment, no shame in it. So! โ
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