Her lips twitched into a smirk, and she shook her head. "No. You don't have to speak Italian- though you can, if you like. He'd be able to keep up. You two can probably speak every language ever invented fluently to each other."
She shook her head. She was really going to have to get Rosetta Stone or something. Though, now that she had the TARDIS in her head again, if he decided to speak Italian, she'd be able to understand it.
Her eyes traced him as he shed the coat and button-up he'd been wearing when they met. As a human, he wore more varied clothing- not extensively, but enough. As God, apparently he adopted his angelic wardrobe again.
It wasn't with lust that she watched him strip, though that was still there, it was with... aching familiarity and fondness. Months, it'd been, and she was convinced she'd never see him again. Not like this. Not so... human. Her eyes flicked over his shoulders, his chest, up to his face, transparent and fond. God, she'd missed him.
She stepped forward into his personal space without realizing it, without even thinking about it, and started doing up the buttons to the shirt he slid his arms into. She sighed, softly.
"Yeah, I thought that might be the case." She nodded softly. She'd needed to get far, far away from that universe while he was playing God. Ran with the pain of someone who couldn't stand to be on the same planet as the mockery of the man she loved. Now that he was human again, she just... she just wanted to go home. When he was gone, home had been the TARDIS. It was a distant second to where she really wanted to be, in that tiny apartment, with him. Just... living. "It's not your fault. I made the choice to come here. I miss mum, but I bet you anything she knows where I've gone."
She sighed. "I dunno. I miss Tony, I miss... the quiet. It doesn't matter- you're here. We'll figure the rest out as we come to it, yeah? And besides... the TARDIS? Traveling the universe, saving people? Not a bad life. There're places I've told you about- that I've always wanted to show you. Now, I've got the chance."
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Date: 2012-01-21 11:29 am (UTC)She shook her head. She was really going to have to get Rosetta Stone or something. Though, now that she had the TARDIS in her head again, if he decided to speak Italian, she'd be able to understand it.
Her eyes traced him as he shed the coat and button-up he'd been wearing when they met. As a human, he wore more varied clothing- not extensively, but enough. As God, apparently he adopted his angelic wardrobe again.
It wasn't with lust that she watched him strip, though that was still there, it was with... aching familiarity and fondness. Months, it'd been, and she was convinced she'd never see him again. Not like this. Not so... human. Her eyes flicked over his shoulders, his chest, up to his face, transparent and fond. God, she'd missed him.
She stepped forward into his personal space without realizing it, without even thinking about it, and started doing up the buttons to the shirt he slid his arms into. She sighed, softly.
"Yeah, I thought that might be the case." She nodded softly. She'd needed to get far, far away from that universe while he was playing God. Ran with the pain of someone who couldn't stand to be on the same planet as the mockery of the man she loved. Now that he was human again, she just... she just wanted to go home. When he was gone, home had been the TARDIS. It was a distant second to where she really wanted to be, in that tiny apartment, with him. Just... living. "It's not your fault. I made the choice to come here. I miss mum, but I bet you anything she knows where I've gone."
She sighed. "I dunno. I miss Tony, I miss... the quiet. It doesn't matter- you're here. We'll figure the rest out as we come to it, yeah? And besides... the TARDIS? Traveling the universe, saving people? Not a bad life. There're places I've told you about- that I've always wanted to show you. Now, I've got the chance."