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dw100Title: Rebuild that Sand Castle (it never fell)
Characters: Three, Sarah-Jane
Rating: G
Summary: Sarah-Jane may need a vacation from their vacation. (set just after Death to the Daleks)
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Sarah-Jane picked up the discarded beach umbrella from the TARDIS floor and popped it open to give it dull regard. Behind her the Doctor was already absorbed in dials and gauges.
She sighed. Sunshine and warmth seemed impossible. Unreachable. Tragically lost.
The umbrella suddenly spun, a rainbow of colours. He peered around the edge to give her one of those charming, disarming smiles of his.
“Now, where were we?” he asked. “Ah yes! Sand! Sun! Effervescent oceans! Better hurry up and change.”
Dressing, she convinced herself than it was her own idea to do so; determination was her middle name.
Characters: Three, Sarah-Jane
Rating: G
Summary: Sarah-Jane may need a vacation from their vacation. (set just after Death to the Daleks)
--
Sarah-Jane picked up the discarded beach umbrella from the TARDIS floor and popped it open to give it dull regard. Behind her the Doctor was already absorbed in dials and gauges.
She sighed. Sunshine and warmth seemed impossible. Unreachable. Tragically lost.
The umbrella suddenly spun, a rainbow of colours. He peered around the edge to give her one of those charming, disarming smiles of his.
“Now, where were we?” he asked. “Ah yes! Sand! Sun! Effervescent oceans! Better hurry up and change.”
Dressing, she convinced herself than it was her own idea to do so; determination was her middle name.
