Drabble: Chris-Fic
by: Flaming Trails

“Okay, this is new.”

Gigs held the small device in her hand, looking it over curiously. The 10th Doctor peered over her shoulder at it. “What is it?” he asked, pulling out his sonic screwdriver for a scan.

“According to the card, it’s ‘Professor Bunbury’s Wacky Weave Destabilizer,’ ” Gigs said, turning it over. “I – really don’t know what that means. Maybe it’s from something only she reads?”

“Probably,” the 10th Doctor agreed, scanning the device and frowning at the readout. “Hmmm. That’s odd. The internals are clockwork, but the way they work…”

Gigs didn’t like the tone of the 10th Doctor’s voice. “Is it dangerous?” she said, quickly putting it down on the table just in case.

“Oh, no, no!” The 10th Doctor assured her with a grin. “Perfectly harmless. You see, you just attach it to someone like so – ” He stuck the device onto his sleeve. “Wait for the timer to go off, and then – ”

There was a loud POOF, and the 10th Doctor’s clothes suddenly vanished. He and Gigs both stared at his body. “Uh, yes,” he finished lamely. “Shouldn’t have tried it on myself, I think.”

Gigs facepalmed. “Oh, V…”

“Well, at any rate, we can give them to Jack. He’ll enjoy them. Er, you wouldn’t happen to have a coat or something I could borrow…”

The End