Many happy? returns

[not_the_question]

It has been some time since the Doctor has been here. He was off facing yet another battlefield. It was meant to be his last. He has no idea how he ended up here, of all places.

He clothes are in a tattered mess and covered in soot. His body, is surprisingly unscathed. Well, now it is. 'State of grace'. It can happen with regeneration. When one is refusing or debating the entire process.

He turns to face the TARDIS. "Why have you brought me here?" When his beloved ship didn't answer him he sighs and starts to walk away from her. "Fine. But I'm not leaving. I'm staying and if this is where I die, so be it."

He walks along, not really wanting to sit. If he sits it might happen and he's not going to do that again. He's muttering to himself. "I can't keep on being somebody else. Why isn't it ever anybody else's turn? Why can't I just rest? Just once?"



[ooc: available in post-Doctor Falls and Twice Upon a Time flavours, depending if you want spoilers or not.]

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[sweetcandygirl]

"One of my other Nexus friends helped me to find an apartment. He has his own place nearby." Harley explains.

[not_the_question]

"So the Nexus is allowing us to stay now. Interesting."

He squeezes his hand to stop the flow of energy through it.

"So, you really are taking my advice. Not sure that's really happened before."

Oh it has, he's just not usually around to see it.

[sweetcandygirl]

"There are a few people who have stayed." Harley notes softly.

She squeezes his knee again. "Of course. Why wouldn't I?"

[not_the_question]

"I don't know. I'm just an idiot with a box; passing through."

He shrugs. Really, it hardly ever works. At least he doesn't know when it works.

[sweetcandygirl]

Harley frowns for a second. She reaches over to touch his face gently. "You are not an idiot."

"And you always have a place here. Whenever you need."

[not_the_question]

He would deny leaning into her touch just a little. "Oh. I'm the biggest idiot there is. It's okay. I accept it."

His eye go wide again at the prospect of what she was offering. Amy and Rory, Sarah Jane, Jack Harkness, had all offered to shelter him over the years. And he didn't want to take any of them up on it for fear of bringing danger to their doorstep. But Harley... Danger had already been hers. And somehow he had saved her without knowing it.

Out of everyone it was possible that he might take her up on the offer. And his eyes might shine a bit. No one who has known him for such a short amount of time had ever made such an offer to him.

"Thank you."

His voice broke just a little on those two words.

[sweetcandygirl]

Harley smiles at him. And seeing how his eyes are shining, she moves closer so she can wrap her arms around him. And just hug him.

"Anytime."

[not_the_question]

He gasps softly at the hug, because while he's grown to accept it from Bill and Nardole, it's still hard to believe others would want to.

And he might cling to her just a little bit tighter at that thought. He misses them. He hopes Nardole is alive, but he has no way to know for sure and Bill, well, she gave her life to save others. Taking too much after him like everyone.

And he will not let himself cry just yet. He'll squeeze her tighter again, before loosening his hold to let her know to let him go.

When he backs away is when he notices a smudge of soot on her clothes and he looks down at himself.

"Oh dear me, I didn't even think..." He looks up at her, not scared but a bit worried about how she'll react. "I'm sorry. I'm... There was this fire, burned the entire floor. Including me and my clothes."

He kind of holds them up to show they're covered in soot and ash.

[sweetcandygirl]

It is sort of nice to be hugged that tightly again. Like he doesn't want to let go. But she will releases her hold when he has loosened his.

She laughs when he gets worried about the soot and ash on his clothes. "Well, we will get you cleaned up. And in some new clothes. Problem solved!"

[not_the_question]

He is a little sheepish. "I'm not worried about me..."

He gestures at her - he hasn't even looked at the blanket or her couch.

[sweetcandygirl]

She laughs again. "This is my place. I have tons of cleans clothes upstairs."

"A little soot ain't going to bother me."

[not_the_question]

He nods, a little less sheepishly than last time.

"You're far too kind."

He's used to having to teach others about being kind, not so used to having it shown towards him.

[sweetcandygirl]

"I know." Harley stands to clean up the dishes. It was her kindness that made her such an easy target for Joker. She had to develop a hardness around him. Otherwise she got hurt because of her kindness.

When she returns to the couch, she holds out a hand to him. "Come on you. A nice hot bubblebath. And then bed."

"Doctors orders." She teases.

[not_the_question]

He stares at her hand for a moment before taking it.

"All right. But just one thing: the 'Doctor's orders' thing doesn't work on me. I serve at the pleasure of the human race. That is enough of an order."

He offers her hand a gentle squeeze.

"Also, I'm rubbish at taking care of myself, ask anyone. So if I have problems following such orders, well, you've been warned."

But he's not debating either the bubble bath nor the offer of a bed, which is actually surprising in itself.

[sweetcandygirl]

Harley laughs softly when he tells her that he serves at the pleasure of the human race. It is a good thing she is not in too playful of a mood right now, because one could have a lot of fun with his phrasing.

She leads him to the bathroom. The small bathroom has a large clawfoot tub and a huge vanity corner. Harley hands him a robe to change into, so that she can start the bath.

Harley sorts through a few different scents and lavender bathoils to create a bubble bath for him. "Once you are in the bath, I will put your clothes in the wash. And find you something nice to wear."

[not_the_question]

Given the number of layers he wears, someone might think he's more modest than he is. Once her back is turned, he strips out of his top layers and drapes the bathrobe around himself. That was more for her than for him. He then strips himself of his lower clothing and pulls the robe around himself properly.

"Might be pointless to wash them. There's less to them than I thought."

Tatters would be a better description. Though he does set aside a small pile: his button-down shirt, a white pullover, question mark briefs, and his socks. He's not sure what he's going to do for trousers, but at least he won't be completely naked. Nothing else is salvageable in his mind.

[sweetcandygirl]

Harley has no qualms when it comes to the subject of nudity, especially after spending a few years in prison. He could have stripped completely for what she cared. But it was nice that he wanted to respect her.

She collects the small pile of salvageable clothing to take them to the wash.

"Take your time. And I will take care of these." She actually has a small collection of men's clothing in her closet. Most of the items are there just in case one of her guy friends, like Floyd, appears in the Nexus.

[not_the_question]

He nods.

"Thank you."

He hold out his hand for her, but then snatches it back when the energy surges.

"Sorry. Best not touch right now."

[sweetcandygirl]

Harley gives him a slightly worried look. "Okay."

There is a radio on the vanity, that she turns on and starts playing soft pop music. There are speakers around the bathroom so the sound carries.

She leaves him to his bath. She throws the salvageable clothing in the wash. The unsalvageable clothing in the wastebin. And then heads upstairs to collect some clothing for him.

[not_the_question]

The Doctor waits until the energy fades some before sliding into the water. He's not sure what regeneration energy and water would do to him.

He's in the bath for about 45 minutes. Not just because he was relaxing, but he was trying to scrub the remaining soot off of his body. He comes out in the robe, looking pink from the heat and the scrubbing, but actually a bit better than he looked before.

His hair is clean and currently slicked back. He doesn't know how it grew to be so long, but later, when it's dry, he'll have to do something with it. He just doesn't know what. Well time enough for that. And if not, it won't matter anyway.

[sweetcandygirl]

In that 45 minutes, Harley has changed herself. Into a comfy pair of Micky Mouse pajamas. Her hair is down, with no signs of the pink or the blue strands.

And she was sitting on a large chair, reading a book, just trying to distract herself. When he comes out of the bathroom, she smiles at him.

"Here. I found some PJs for you." There is a folded pair of plaid PJs that she will scoop up and bring over to him.

[not_the_question]

"Oh. Thank you."

He slips back into the bathroom to put them on and comes out again. They're a little short on him (but only by an inch or so), but other than that they fit surprisingly well.

"I'm impressed, it's rare that anyone has anything that fits me."

It's only because he's so skinny. He returns to sitting on the couch. "What are you reading?"

[sweetcandygirl]

"You have the same build as Diablo." Harley looks away with the mention of her friend who has passed. She still has some of his clothes stored away.

"Oh... It is called Strawberry Summer." It should be no surprise to him that she is reading a romance novel.

[not_the_question]

"...I'm sorry. Didn't mean to make you think of something painful."

He's honest about that. He raises his eyebrows for a moment.

"What's it about? No! Don't tell me. I don't think I want to know."

He pulls out his sonic sunglasses that he had rescued from his pockets. That had taken some time - emptying them. And reviews his browser history.

[sweetcandygirl]

"He shone brightly. He gave himself to the flames for us." Harley will always hold a special place in her heart for Diablo for that reason.

She arches an eyebrow of the sunglasses on his face.

"And what are you going to read tonight?"