Drabble: Want S'more?

[timelord1]

This is a silly, fluffy bit of nothing in honor of how I'll be spending my evening tonight. :) Sick or not, I'm not wasting a beautiful late summer/early fall evening indoors. Word count: 100. Point: none! :D Avanti!

The TARDIS was sitting in a field with its doors open. There were two sleeping bags in the entryway, a small fire burning nearby.
“Rose!” the Doctor shouted. “You’re missing the moonrise!”
At last Rose returned, carrying a plastic bag, a box, and a package. “You’ve shown me a lot of amazing things. It’s my turn.” She jammed a marshmallow onto a stick and put it in his hands. When it caught fire, she blew it out and put it between two pieces of graham with a bit of chocolate. He took a bite and grinned a sticky grin.
“Brilliant!”

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[timelord1.livejournal.com]

Haha we're opposites. Mr. Timelord and I sleep on our back porch with all the windows open until late September/early October, and it's often in the 50s or 40s at night (I am a fresh air junkie and will just bring another blanket out) But I am a whiny cow when it gets too hot out. Especially humid heat. Gaaaa. I'll just wither.