Sphallolalia; a flirtatious talk that leads nowhere.

Hmm. Yes. Nashville checked in his tweed jacket to make sure that he had some money because he of course need food....like now...his stomach rumbled loudly and he just walked where he was suppose to go. This was it. this was right. Now how much did he have to pay? Five sickles. Good he still had his money from his grandparents. That should last him maybe to the end of the year. Now where did he have to put his money?


Nashville was dressed as the Eleventh Doctor. This would be a test to see if anyone besides Mika knew who and what he was. He was missing one thing though, the TARDIS! There were differences of course, he was to tan to be Eleven and he was as awesome as Eleven. So there HE WAS LACKING A COMPANION TOO!! Oh no, no, no, no, no. AND THERE WAS NO RIVER SONG HER EITHER. Poooop.

Now where did he have to put his money?