It was really fortunate Data remembered where either of their rooms were. It wasn't that his memory wasn't functioning, persay, but it was random fact over random fact, tumbling in an illogical order that trumped his processes. When he opened the door, he barely registered the cat skittering off to hide herself in the bathroom, suitably dosed so that her feline paranoia was getting the better of her and she wanted nothing to do with these two legged fiends.
He dropped their cricketing gear near the couch in the main area, oddly clumsy, and if he hadn't been holding to the Doctor to counterbalance his own weight.
"We have a mystery to solve," Data declared sternly, holding up his tricorder so they both could look at it. "But we can't until Avon is here. He needs his mustache." This was a fact. No mystery could be unravelled until Avon was fully mustachioed and prepared to provide... something. What was it.
And where was his pipe and smoking jacket?
What: Silly in costume fornications
When: After the cited thread.
Warnings and Notes: Continued from here. Related to things at
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What: Threesome with a TARDIS
When: Timed to the day after this thread.
Warnings and Notes: AU for
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( Data supposed it wasn't really sneaking if the Doctor had to know what you were doing.... )
What: Data and Avon celebrate life and apparently a new engagement
When: Continued from here...
Warnings and Notes: Based off the poisoning in Lore!plot.
( The charge that ran up through his fingers beneath the trailing blue light relaxed them, his grip easing... )
What: Valentine's Day schmoop
When: Valentine's Day
Warnings and Notes: related to
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( This was the first Valentine's Day that Data had actually had the opportunity to engage in the traditional activities with someone that he cared for. )
What: More adult stuff. Because I'm a perv.
When: Continued from this thread.
Warnings and Notes: XXX, based off RP at
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( His lips quirked an easy smile and he let Avon lead him easily toward the bed... )