The Bookworm Strikes Again (open)

[first_in_time]

Who: Barbara and Anyone
Where: The Media Library and possible roaming
Summary: Research, tea, discussion and all that jazz. Feel free to simply come and bug her.
Warnings: None

After watching the Daligig slaughter the previous crew twice, Barbara went in search of any kind of material on the Daligig, Stacey, pod-popping and the crews which had traveled on Stacey. She didn't expect to find much more than what GLaDOS had told her but it was worth a look. Especially with all this talk of rebellion and distrust.

So, in a corner of the Media Library Barbara sat with piles books, stacks of visual recordings and audio recordings, plus pot of tea which had been sitting empty for a while. She was lost in her own world, memorising what she could and trying to gain a better picture of the ship, the war and everything else which could be considered relevant.

Comments

[makeherblue]

The Doctor waved away the threat of a reprimand. If you stopped every time someone reprimanded you or gave you a stern look or even tried to shoot you, well! You'd probably be living a safe, if incredibly boring life, which come to think of it wasn't exactly such a bad thing to most of the universe out there if they had to say anything about it.

His eyes went from Barbara's hand around his to her face. Oh, that was tempting. Very tempting. So tempting he couldn't resist.

"Okay, so! You and me and a little investigation while we're at it. I'd like that." He smiled, reaching out to pat her hand.

[first_in_time]

And now Barbara grinned a grin that lit up her eyes. She might finally get some answers, or she might not, but at least they would have tried.

"Come on, then!" she tugged at his hand, pulling him up from the chair and the little table. The teapot and its accompanying cup were abandoned for the time being