vangoghstarry

Sometimes the Doctor gets lonely for his wife... The Doctor stood outside the bars of River’s cell and watched her. She had her back to him. She closed the book she was reading and slipped it back on her sparse shelf. She had only a small selection of ancient leatherbound books, and a couple of e-readers. He was surprised they allowed her electronics in Stormcage. But then again, knowing her, the books could be equally as dangerous. He grinned. She turned, looking as elegant and comfortable in her stained prison garb as when she was wearing any of her elaborate gowns. “Hello, Sweetie. Is it visiting hours already?” He sm