A possible prompt: Twelve x Clara, post Witch’s Familiar; they are both the walking wounded. They go for a recuperative walk somewhere and are observed by a stranger in a moment of comfort, tenderness, or intimacy. Prompt told from the curious stranger’s point of view. What would someone think if they saw those two with no context?

antennapedia: “Vintage Season” Young Jolyon packed up his color-box for a morning in the Botanic Gardens. His series of watercolors of notable London places was underway. He’d done Big Ben, as a bit of a warmup, and the dome of St Paul’s at sunrise. Now it was time for something sunnier, greener. Flowers. A bit …