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[} The Journey of Ankhkara a Fan Fiction in The T.A.R.D.I.S. Master Weavers Guild - Group Docs Save - Edit - Delete [> A BIT OF HONEY Page 18 ...The Kernals cigar pointed skyward as the big man grinned and clapped at the end of the evenings final encore. ... Someone git that man a contract He yelled, with a pointing finger, directing a roadie in the direction of The Doctor. This way. Said Elvis with a Chuckle in his voice. Raising the back curtain and rescueing the Doctor and himself from a room full of beehive hair-doos and whirling poodle skirts. No one paid attention as The Doctors phone, The Emergency Alert call forwarding sounded on a very surprised Doctor. In a barely restrained voice Ladies, now that will be quite enough of that. Pinch, pinch and a luck grab that ended in a AHOOGA, AHOOGA ...Just barely making it safely to the green room where only the roadies and the special after the show entertainment were allowed. Go ahead and make yourself comfortable. Said Elvis with a wry smile. The Doctor took out his sonic and took a reading. There was still a good crowd of people in and around the diner. A nervous gasp came from The doctor as a blond sat down next to him while batting her fake eyelashes at him. Oh, Im very sorry. Said Elvis addressing The Doctors discomfort. Git over here. he said with his hand directing the bombshell where to sit. Then pointing to the refreshments. There was Booze and beer and an assortment of- [[ We will just call em Skittles]] ... Why dont you help yourself to them bananas over there while I help myself to this Chiquita right here. Said Elvis as he pulled the blond closer to him. A quick look at the strung out roadies in the room and the now busy Elvis was met with a look of disgust then sorrow from The Doctor. he left the green room without a goodbye and without looking back. The man wasnt the same Elvis hed met a few years and a few LBS ago, when he was just beginning his musical career. ... HEY, where do you think your going? as he took a few steps in an attempt to follow after The Doctor. but his body was in no shape for a lope after a man who could move twice as fast. His Cigar wilting on his lips as The Doctor made it to the exit and without looking back at the Blustering Kernal, out the door. .
Posted on: Sat, 01 Feb 2014 03:26:47 +0000

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