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[ Well, have a red-head walking your way, Dr McCoy. One who's not at all looking where she's going. ]
Natasha.
[ she has such a firm handshake. (yea) ]
[ she has such a firm handshake. (yea) ]
Warning's on the label. I kind of fucking figured.
[Pause, and a long draw]
Quitting is not a fucking option in this hellhole. You some kind of doctor?
[Pause, and a long draw]
Quitting is not a fucking option in this hellhole. You some kind of doctor?
[ Of course McCoy is too busy grumbling to notice the mistletoe on the streetlight that they happen to cross under at the same time, bumping into her because really, neither of them are paying enough attention to their surroundings. ]
Er-- [ And suddenly his hand is on the back of her neck and he's kissing her. ]
Er-- [ And suddenly his hand is on the back of her neck and he's kissing her. ]
[ Oh. Well. Amy gets on with the programme rather quickly. It's not like she minds kissing handsome strangers. There's a reason she was a kissogram.
And it does mean she's rather good at this, too. Kissing back enthusiastically, one hand on his shoulder and the other running down his back. ]
And it does mean she's rather good at this, too. Kissing back enthusiastically, one hand on his shoulder and the other running down his back. ]
[Brushed and flossed! Princesses have excellent dental hygiene! You're welcome to inspect that for yourself of course since she is passing by with a smile and nod even if you haven't met and that mistletoe is feisty.]
[ Oh god, she really is good at this -- and as if that weren't enough, she's really getting into it. Shit. It is kind of hard to pull away when he's got a lovely lady attached to his mouth and she's getting into it.
His mind may have just short-circuited slightly in an attempt to balance 'morals' out with 'that is really fucking nice'. Sorry about that, Amy. ]
His mind may have just short-circuited slightly in an attempt to balance 'morals' out with 'that is really fucking nice'. Sorry about that, Amy. ]
Most people can't fucking read.
[He pulls out the box and offers Bones one.]
No shit, huh?
[He pulls out the box and offers Bones one.]
No shit, huh?
[ Oh, Amy is perfectly okay with that reaction. Perfectly okay. But she'll ease up a little, though not quite breaking the kiss.
Really, Bones, who needs morals when they could be kissing Amy Pond? ]
Really, Bones, who needs morals when they could be kissing Amy Pond? ]
[Waiting suddenly feels like a remarkably brilliant idea, and kissing feels like an even better one! She'll just have to let him know by happily sinking into that kiss since it's very hard to speak with your lips all pressed up to someone else's like this.]
[The arm-wrapping is good because she basically has to go off her feet to reach him. She grins at him when they break of, perhaps licking her lips a little more than she needs to. Her arms aren't moving from around his neck, though.]
Nice to meet you.
Nice to meet you.
[ Well. That just makes Amy grin at him - a little dirty, maybe, but mostly just amused. ]
Cat got your tongue?
Cat got your tongue?
[This is really the best way to get to know someone, isn't it? Who needs all those extra names to remember? When did she put her arms around his neck? Well, they're there now!]
[Stephen's grip in the front of his shirt tightens as he kisses with a little more gusto than before. 85% of his brain telling him that this is a very, very bad idea but it seems to be overwhelmed by the much smaller part.]
[ Amy pretends to ponder that for all of a second. ]
Yeah. Guess it was.
Yeah. Guess it was.
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