For the sentence prompts: "DO. NOT. BURN. THE. MONEY.“ :)
This prompt was a lot harder to fill than I thought it would be. Sorry it’s taken me so long!! I’m distracting myself before doing Adult Things™ with the rest of my afternoon.
Errrrr, yeah. This was supposed to be a short little thing. Heh. Oops?
All in a Day’s Work
“DO. NOT. BURN. THE. MONEY.” The ugly toad-like king bellows as Rose holds the bag of money over the Pit of Sacred Flame.
“Oh, you mean, this money?” Rose smirks as she tips the bag slightly, glaring at the king as a few notes flutter delicately into the pit and are quickly consumed by flames.
“HOW DARE YOU!” In one sudden movement, the king shifts to lunge at Rose, but a voice from the side stops him in his tracks.
“Ah, ah, ah,” the northern burr of the Doctor interjects as he enters the cave, his gait deceptively carefree. “I don’t think you want to do that.”
“She stole from me, that little scrawny wench. That’s my money. Mine!” the king growls, pointing an accusatory finger at Rose.
From across the pit, Rose snorts, her confidence more genuine with the Doctor’s presence. “Riiiight. Your money. You mean, the money you stole from the people, your own people, to fund the slave operation we just put a stop to?”