Mina smirked. "Mmm, not as thick as he pretends to be," she commented.
She grabbed hold of his tie and yanked him forward, giving him an easy, decidedly passionate kiss. As though this were the sort of prank she pulled every night.
Nothing could have been further from the truth, of course. Mina was hardly a prude. She was just particularly choosey. And, truth to tell, although she walked with a swagger and navigated the world of Kindred politics with easy self-confidence, she was far less confident when it came to affairs of this nature.
It was the Doctor, really, who made it easier. After all, he hadn't run screaming from the dismal sight of her scarred and--in her opinion--unattractive body before. He brought out a certain playfulness that Mina lacked in other aspects of her existence. And she found that she liked who she was, when he was around.
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She grabbed hold of his tie and yanked him forward, giving him an easy, decidedly passionate kiss. As though this were the sort of prank she pulled every night.
Nothing could have been further from the truth, of course. Mina was hardly a prude. She was just particularly choosey. And, truth to tell, although she walked with a swagger and navigated the world of Kindred politics with easy self-confidence, she was far less confident when it came to affairs of this nature.
It was the Doctor, really, who made it easier. After all, he hadn't run screaming from the dismal sight of her scarred and--in her opinion--unattractive body before. He brought out a certain playfulness that Mina lacked in other aspects of her existence. And she found that she liked who she was, when he was around.