his_sarah_jane | [Meta] Open verse RP, anyone?

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[ooc: being stuck in doors is starting to grate on my nerves, especially on this lovely fourth of july day. so! if you feel like interacting with sarah jane smith, with any pup from any universe from any canon from ANYTHING really, i would love you forever. bored mun is bored and tired of being sick.]

On [noun], the glow of the [noun] seemed to sparkle rather than illuminate the [noun] in front of Sarah Jane. So far, the day had been relatively [adjective]. There had been little [-ing verb] to be done and little [noun] to [verb].

Still, Sarah couldn't help but decide that today was a very [adjective] day for [-ing verb]. A very [adjective], indeed.

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Now, matter-of-factly with out looking up from the book: "Actually, we established that you do care by how you're pressing the matter and continuing to stay in my presence even after I've done my verybest to make you go away. You also seem to have some sort of problem with authority, not that I mind it. And you're probably disturbingly lonely because you feel the need to spend your time with a cantankerous old man like me."

"You forget that I grew up with cantankerous old scientists - just like you, in fact - visiting my aunt's house all the time. Maybe I'm simply seeking out something familiar after all the chaos that happened."

She paused for a moment to look him over. "It also seems that your very best hasn't been your best after all. Perhaps a part of you wants me to stay."

He looks up at that and his face is a mask of utter confusion.

"And do what? Have tea? Argue over the virtues of wrong books?"

"Since when do you have an issue with arguing?"

It's really getting time for her to leave him alone. So, he goes for extra rude.

"I don't like to do a battle of wits with the unarmed, Sarah Jane."

Her eyes narrow.

"What do you mean by that?"

He gave a loud sigh.

"I rest my case."

Sarah sighed, purposely knocking down his pile of books as she got off the desk.

"Next time you want to be left alone, just say so. I've given you absolutely no reason to treat me like this, Doctor, and I won't let you. I can do a lot more than throw books."

"Can you also write up a scathing review of my personality?"

Her palm connects with his cheek rather solidly.

"Not quite what I was talking about."

He rubbed the side of his jaw and looked up at her with disgust.

"Is that really the best you can do?"

She looked back at him with narrowed eyes.

"Oh, don't you dare tempt me to do worse."

The Doctor rolled his eyes. "I can't run away, Sarah Jane, but I'm pretty sure I could stop you before you did any sort of actual damage."

That being said, he did cross his legs. Just in case she decided to try something.

She quirked an eyebrow at the crossed legs.

"You men and your manhood," she muttered. "I'll have you know that I gave many a deserving prat a bloody knows in my school days."

"I've blocked many a punch in my day, Sarah. I've also taken many a punch. I'm sure I can handle your 'rage'."

"Wouldn't have to be this way if you'd just bloody well learn to be nice!"

"You're right, we could've had tea and smiles and fake sincerity and that would've been nice." He rolled his eyes again. "Honestly, Sarah."

"Honestly, Doctor! Get over yourself!"

"You never get over your first love, Sarah."

Tears sprung to her eyes.

"No," she said softly. "You don't."

If he notices her reaction, he certainly doesn't acknowledge it. Maybe it's because he's a bastard, or maybe it's out of respect. Sort of hard to tell with him.

"And thus, I will never get over myself."

Either way, his words are a good enough distraction from her sorrow. Sarah rolls her eyes and grins, chuckling.

"No. I can't quite imagine you ever will. You probably even become more enamored with yourself every day you age."

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