Freddie Chapter 2It was obvious to Will that Freddie was far from his usual mood after coming back from a visit with Tex. He almost hated opening his mouth to ask the necessary question. “What 'appened?” Freddie hissed, causing his friend to grimace quietly. “A damn kid decided to open his mouth at the bar.” Freddie snapped before sighing. “Sorry, Will. The kid riled me up.” Will looked amused when he said that. Not much got to his Sniper friend, or not much was supposed to get to him in any case. “Might I ask vhat he did?” The Spy asked, following his friend to his camper. The Sniper gave him a half-hearted glare. “You can ask but I won't answer ya.” He said, sighing quietly. He decided to appease his friend and motioned to the only other seat in the camper. He explained what happened in the bar between himself and the Scout, though he didn't say it was a scout because he didn't know it was a scout. Though he had his suspicions. Reg
What could go wrong?The Doctor stood, staring at the center console. He just…didn’t know what to do anymore. The Ponds were gone. He couldn’t call on Sarah Jane anymore, or Donna. Donna’d be trouble, after all. Rose was off in another universe with his other self and Martha…Martha had better things to do. River Song was practically off-limits as well. She refused to see him period. Said something about meeting his past self for the last time or something. An event he remembered, of course, now that everything was done and over with. He hated remembering it, considering it was in another life, another regeneration, but he remembered it nonetheless.
He leaned forward with a sigh, patting the center console almost lovingly. His only friend he couldn’t even hold a conversation with. Well, a proper conversation. He could talk and she could listen, but she couldn’t respond. Not like any of the others could. Even K-9 would be a god