Apes;

"New York City, miss. America. Where are you from, if ya don’t mind me askin’?" Although, truth be told, he was a little more interested in the lady’s appearance than her accent.

"New York-" She echos the words, eyes slipping to regard their surroundings, thoughts getting lost as she drums herself into the environment.

         "London- Where i find myself, most of the time anyway." A soft smile as she answers the boy, noticing the glimmer in his eyes, she can only smile wider.

He smiles at the woman, glad she was enjoying his present and having a good time. Being tapped he giggles and blushes. The smile made him happy. 

"I was just looking for a place to eat." He wanted to find something to eat and not be caught by the orphanage again. Doe doesn’t care for it nor does he like being looked for by them.

"Hmm- Real food? Because i was thinking, there is a lovely sweet shop just around Bond Street.. But it's entirely up to you..." Vastra ponders innocently, her voice raising in a soft tease. Sweets had become a rather unhealthy habit that the Silurian had picked up, and if her knowledge had her right- children were rather fond of the sickly delights also.

"Not sure. The Doctor brought me here. Told me to wait for him. I’ve been here for two days. What are you doing here?"

Vastra has to try her best to suppress the urge to roll her eyes, the words are nothing foreign.

                          "Typical- I'm not sure if you're forgetting but i live here, Miss Oswald.

        Which raises the question of why you didn't come to find me earlier?"

Apes;

"Oh ya know. The usual way, going through the door," Sasha replied in a sly tone. She had her arms across her chest, with her knife hidden in one of her hands, ready to attack when necessary.

"Then i ask once and once alone- Get out." Lip curling ever so gently with the rough words Vastra cannot help when her eyes narrow gently, pupils dilating.

Idina Menzel on Saturday Kitchen

Apes;

         Blonde curls bounced around her head as she turned, hearing the door open and someone cross the threshold. “Hello?” she called, clutching her scanner tightly. “Is someone… Madame Vastra! Seems like you’ve been drawn in, as well.” She smiled, tilting her head and regarding the Silurian kindly. “You can feel the humming too, can’t you?”

"Mrs Song- What a pleasure.

      You felt it, rather glad i'm not the only one. I was certain i was going mad."

A soft chuckle spills past her lips as she greets the woman. Vastra couldn't help her curiosity crawling up her spine though, the many questions leaping to her mouth yet her tongue ties itself in knots as the humming becomes louder- pinpointed just behind the very woman infront of her.

                                          "River-"

Apes;

         Her hazel eyes widened. “Why are you looking at me like that? Have I got something on my face?” Amy lifted a hand, feeling her face and trying to determine what, if anything, was on it. “As for why I’m here, can’t a person stand on the beach and watch the sunset? It’s no crime, is it?”

A gentle sigh as Vastra ducks her head to hide the ever growing smirk.

"Forgive me- I apologize. I clearly have it wrong. There is nothing upon your face, one can only apologize once again for intruding.

              Yet- i have one request, a question infact- When are you, Miss Pond?"

Apelings;

"…H-home is G-Gallifrey…i-it has burnt orange skies, a-and pretty red grass…and lots of mountains…" she calmed down a little bit, but tears streamed down her face anyways. "G-Gallifrey…is home…"

Gallifrey- It rang harsh and heavy in her ears as she stared blankly at the little girl, her senses finally catching up with the rest of her. When the long awaited breathe leaves her mouth, Vastra finds herself shaking her head ever so gently, recoiling all sudden thoughts.

                  "Sounds marvelous- and who's there with you, little miss?"

The words are soft and gentle as the Silurian tries to gentle coax the girl into the warmth of her house, for it would only be a matter of time before the frost found the girls bones.

Constantly being shifted and jostled causes Clara to let out a small hiss of pain, which she stifles as much as possible. Maybe… just maybe Vastra’s speaking the truth. It’s unlikely, but there is a slim chance that she can get through this.

"But it hurts. How can it hurt this much if I’m not dying?"

She inwardly grimaces at the pained sound elected from Clara- yet the sound seems to come out strangled, as if it's being suppressed. It only leaves a pang deep within her heart.

Vastra can do no more than sigh at the question, eye's falling shut for a moment as she tries to gather herself once more. How was she to answer such a question? It seemed only possible in the one way, the only way she knew how. Truthfully.

                                                "I don't know."

if by my life or my death i can protect you

                              i will

Apes;

"Me? I assure you I am quite possible, seeing that I am in fact, right in front of you…talking to you, right now" the AI replied, glancing around a bit before looking back towards her "I am a Personality Core, self aware robot with a personality to put it simply" he replied "and ah…what are you? If…If I can ask that?"

Lost in her own thoughts as they rush around her skull at a million and one miles per hour she lets curiosity get the better of her as she takes another step forward. Eyes narrowed ever so lightly as she takes in all the alluring cents. It wasn't until until the robots name occurs does she shake her head of her recent thoughts and center down on the other. "I'm terribly sorry for my brash words- it's a pleasure. What? Silurian-" The words almost feel like a confession of the highest crime as they pass her lips.  "May i ask why, you are here?"

Make me choose

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