The Doctor's off being, well, himself, leaving Jamie wide wide open for his favorite bug to make right for him.
Captain Eneesh jitters up to the fleshling, her feelers twitching as she decides to take her rest period with Jamiemcrimmon. As the one fleshling with a proper kilt, she feels he's the one who's in-charge, although that fellow with the wonderful hat and glass eyes is probably his second. If there's anyone who should be Jamiemccrimmon's mate, it should be that fleshling, not the gangly...thing wandering around. Eneesh's claws crunch on the bits of gravel as she approaches, her secondary set of arms spread in greeting as she makes her way over to Jamie.
"Jamiemccrimmon of Scotlandearth! It's been so long!" Granted, to a bug of her lifespan, a few months give or take is a long time and it seems like time has only made her fond. "You look well."
Bit of a lie. Rather difficult to tell with Jamiemccrimmon's species, after all, and she makes a note to tell her crew to be extra careful with their squishy clients.
Let's do Eneesh, since we've got Eleven for meditation? :)
Captain Eneesh jitters up to the fleshling, her feelers twitching as she decides to take her rest period with Jamiemcrimmon. As the one fleshling with a proper kilt, she feels he's the one who's in-charge, although that fellow with the wonderful hat and glass eyes is probably his second. If there's anyone who should be Jamiemccrimmon's mate, it should be that fleshling, not the gangly...thing wandering around. Eneesh's claws crunch on the bits of gravel as she approaches, her secondary set of arms spread in greeting as she makes her way over to Jamie.
"Jamiemccrimmon of Scotlandearth! It's been so long!" Granted, to a bug of her lifespan, a few months give or take is a long time and it seems like time has only made her fond. "You look well."
Bit of a lie. Rather difficult to tell with Jamiemccrimmon's species, after all, and she makes a note to tell her crew to be extra careful with their squishy clients.