Ariella held onto Elle’s hand tightly as they walk up a hill. “I can see why it was..” she says softly. “I’ve never seen anything like it.”
She looks at Elle taking in her features and stops them, “Hey, smile. Maybe one day we can figure out a way to get it back, but for now you’re stuck with boring old me on boring old Earth.” she chuckles.
Elle leads her beneath a tall tree with shimmering silver leaves. “I don’t think that’s possible. Gallifrey is gone, forever.” she bites her lips and looks out at the rolling hills of grass and flowers. Usually she avoided this room, and she thought sharing it with Ariella would help make it happier, but that wasn’t quite working.
Ariella was very confused as the door slide open and Elle lead her through, but when light suddenly appeared making it feel like they were out in the sun and red grass showed beneath their feet Ariella inhaled sharply. “It’s beautiful.” she says, brown eyes taking in everything they could possibly see. “Is this… is this a remake of somewhere on Gallifrey?” she asks softly looking over to her lover.
Elle slipped off her shoes to run her feet through the grass. “Mhmm, it was my favorite place on Gallifrey.” she answers softly as she peers up at one of the two suns. “It’s as close to the real thing I’ll ever get.” here was a hint of sadness in her voices as she lead Ariella up one of the hills.
”No…” she says slowly having been so sure that she had turned the right way, that had been the way she had come from when she found the room so this way had to be wrong. “I thought… nevermind..” she shuts herself up, still looking confused as Elle leads her in what she believes to be the wrong way.
Elle lead her down another corridor or two, before stopping at a door, she pressed the button and waited for it to slide open. Once it had she lead her in a ways before light seemed to fill the place.
It was vast, with rolling hills of red grass, not unlike that of Gallifrey. “I wanted to show you this place first.” Elle smiles and gently squeezes her hand. She inhaled deeply, taking in the missed scents.
”Mhm sure..” she chuckles just before Elle quickly kisses her.
When she tries to lead Elle to the kitchen she blinks confused when Elle tugged her int he other direction. “I know you do, but you aren’t going to get any unless we go to the kitchen… where are you taking us?”
"To the kitchen of course, silly." You lost your way already? A smirk forms on Elle’s lips as she continues to lead her down the hall. She links their fingers together, enjoying the feeling of her hand in her own.
Ariella rolls her eyes and turns her body towards the door. “Yes because you have died without my cooking right?” she asks raising her eyebrow slightly as she beings to pull her out into one of the many halls in the TARDIS. She knew she wasn’t that good at cooking and loved to point it out for some reason. The only thing she really could make was pancakes.
"Just about." Elle grins playfully. "You’re a better cook than you think, babe." she steals a kiss before being pulled out into the hall. She glances around for a few long moments before dragging her in the opposite direction that they should be going. "Your pancakes are the best thing you make though. I love the blueberry ones."
”Oh you aren’t coming with me, you’re staying in your hiding spot alright…” she chuckles as Elle stands as well. “I think I might be able to, though in order to leave I need my hips.” she says looking down at Elle’s hands and then back up to her face. “They can’t stay here with you while the rest of me goes to the kitchen…”
"I never said I was staying here. I was simply curious." she smirks and steals another kiss. "Mmm, I’m starving now. I think I might die if I don’t get any of those delicious pancakes." she nips at her lip playfully before releasing her. "I know the way back"
It’s been a while I know. Family, holidays me getting sick 14 millions times. Amongst all that, my muse for Elle and pretty much all my other characters kinda went into hiding. Luckily, Elle has been coming back lately. So I’m gonna try and be a round a bit more now. I want to get back into RPing. :D
I’m gonna reply to threads, and just hope you all are still interested. :D
I missed you all.
”You are working far too hard.” she tells her. “A break will do you some good, and you know I do enjoy actually seeing your beautiful face. I haven’t seen much of it since you have been hiding in here.” She shifts a bit in Elle’s lap and gives her a quick kiss.
”You’ll figure out something. Come on..” she says beginning to get up. “When was the last time you ate? I don’t even see you for meals..” she sighs. “I’m making you pancakes..”
Elle smiles, and blushes lightly as she returns the kiss. “I’ve missed seeing yours as well.” she steals a kiss before she lets her off her lap, hands still on her hips.
"I ate, two? days ago." she shrugs lightly. She didn’t know and it didn’t seem to phase her all that much, she’d gone longer without food. "Pancakes sound delicious right about now." A soft laugh escapes her as she stands.
"So can you find your way back? We are pretty far into the TARDIS."
The Master nodded, not very surprised by what Elle told him. “Hmm yeah,” he shifted against the wall, relaxing his shoulders. “He tends to do that. Always too busy, or maybe just oblivious.” It didn’t quite matter which it was, maybe both. But now, with Elle beside him, it was decidedly more difficult to be bitter about it. Perhaps it was his own tiredness, but the Master simply couldn’t bring himself to be too torn up over it now.
It was…odd. This ‘peace’ between them. He wondered for how long it would last. Never long enough to really mend things, of course, but maybe for once he’d enjoy the short recess. It was nice, in a way, to have someone honestly choosing his side. Though the honesty aspect of it could be doubted. But why go analyse the details?
"You sought me out today," or maybe it had been yesterday by now. "Why?" He knew, or at least the Master thought he did. But for now at least Elle was giving somewhat straight forward answers, instead of taunting him or pushing his buttons. And who’d blame him if he seized the opportunity to ask her a thing or two?
There was a long pause between his question and her answer.This was something she had to think on for a few moments. “Honestly, at this point I can’t even remember. For fun maybe, boredom. Sometimes I seek you out in an attempt to fill this explainable void. It’s only filled and satisfied with you.” Her eyes close a moment. “It’s not there now.”
Within her mind Elle winced, she was far more open and honest in this state. No games, no trickery just honest answers. She didn’t have the energy to play mind games with him, or to taunt him. Besides this calm peace of theirs, however short it might be, was far too nice to disrupt.
She moves her head, resting it on his shoulder now. For some reason she needed that bit of contact. It was small, and not as intrusive as it could be,but it was oddly soothing. In that moment she decided that she liked it quite a bit despite any protests he may have.
"No I really don’t…" she chuckles looking at Elle with a loving smile. "And you know I would do anything to make this easier on you and your brain." she chuckles a bit more and gently tucks some of Elle’s hair behind her hair. "You’ll figure it out ma cherie.." she whispers the french pet name sticking ever since her last body.
A smile forms on her lips, and she believed her. Elle would find a way, it just wasn’t going to be instant like she wanted. “I’ve tried so many theories and they’ve all come to a dead end. It’s frustrating.” she sighs a bit and presses her forehead against Ariella’s. “Maybe I just need to take a break, I’ve been at it for weeks.” Her hands rest on her lover’s hips, gripping them lightly.
At the mention of her needed a male reproductive systems her eyes widen a bit. “I do not want a dick..” she laughs though if it was the only way this would work and they found a way to change her, only for a bit, then she would certainly do it. She would do anything she had to to get this to work.
Her eyebrows draw together as she looks at Elle. “Spy on what exactly?” she questions.”
"Oh you don’t?" she raised a brow before laughing a bit. "I’m sure you wouldn’t mind one if it meant we could have a baby." She kissed her softly.
"Spy on how they managed to pull it off. Two females producing a child. You think it would be easy to figure out." A long sigh escaped her.
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