Fic: Right Place, Wrong Time (33/100)

[purple_bug]

Thirty-third drabble for the doctorwho_100 challenge. I've been watching a lot of Three lately, and I adore the Brig. That's all the reason I needed to write this, really :o)

Fic Name: Right Place, Wrong Time
Rating: G
Prompt: Years (#010)
Claim: Companions
Companion: Brigadier Alistair Gordon Lethbridge-Stewart
Timeline: Anywhere between Terror of the Autons and Planet of the Spiders.
Spoilers: None


As the messy-haired man in pinstripes slouches away down the corridor looking disappointed, the Doctor returns to his bench and resumes his tinkering.

“Doctor, who was that?”

“What? Oh, him. Just… an acquaintance of mine.” He scowls slightly.

“What did he want?”

The Doctor puts down his screwdriver. “He wanted to see you, actually. I told him it wouldn’t be the best idea, as he’s arrived several years too early.”

The Brigadier nods. “I see. So he’s one of your lot?”

“In a sense.” He smirks a little, and adds, “No doubt you’ll see him again in a few decades.”


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Comments

[prozac-pixie.livejournal.com]

Why can't you write in a fandom we both know XP

*gives summore love on da sick peoples*

[purple_bug.livejournal.com]

Because this is my main fandom. You don't have to read them, you know :o)

[kazzy.livejournal.com]

LOL. Wrong Doctor! Wrong year! Hee. I'm mem-ing this one! Are it is perfect in it's drabble-ness.

[purple_bug.livejournal.com]

*grins* I'm glad you like it. I did rather like the idea of Ten being eager to visit his friend, and then being told he can't cos he's got his coordinates muddled up and has arrived too early :o) And then Three dodging the Brig's questioning :oD The Brigadier rocks.

[bluekiwibubble.livejournal.com]

*laughs* aww, great drabble

[purple_bug.livejournal.com]

Thanks :o)