Who You Gonna Call

[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

Doc was still trying to absorb it all. Let everything sink in. So, this was the city. These, fancy cars and buildings. It was a lot. Too much perhaps. From having lived in the world over a century ago, to seeing it now beyond the small town of Purgatory . . . he felt like a fish out of water. They were currently following a lead of a potential Revenant. Nicole and Waverly were making nice and building connections with the local law enforcement. They were all to meet tomorrow morning, as Wynonna and Doc had come in late and were going to get some rest. At a hotel, apparently.

One which appeared to have only one room left. They could deal with those logistics once they got there. Shouldn't be too difficult to sort out after all. He touched the tip of his hat and gave a nod, not oblivious to the looks he got from some people. Apparently, they just assumed he was from Texas. "This place is quite somethin'," he said, his eyes looking around at the large hotel area, so interestingly decorated. He was so distracted with everything around him that he hadn't even realized the buttons on the wall, or when he stepped through the open doors. He only realized something was odd when he saw the wall in front of him. He turned around to leave but then the doors closed. And, panic ensued.

He stumbled backwards until his back was against the wall, his arms spread out on either side of him as his hands pressed against the wall because there was nothing else to hold. His eyes widened and his heart was pounding in his chest. This small space was dark and . . . moving! They were moving! "Get me out," he breathed, short of breath and panicky. He saw a light that said 10 glow on the wall, and they were moving. Up, or down, he didn't even know. All he knew was that they were moving, and this was a small space.

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

One room? "Oh damn." Yes! "Only one bed, too? Come on!" YES! He clerk offered a cot but she only took the key and told him to "shut up." With that they were walking across the lobby. Everything had changed so much, but Doc staying close was thankfully not one of them. In the recent months of traveling, she and Doc had been driving together more and more. Waverly and Nicole needed some along time. That was her excuse to Doc.

Once they got in the elevator, she pressed the 10 button and then-- "Shit!" Doc was about to have a full blown panic attack. Turning she slammed her hand on a few of the buttons and it stopped at the 7th floor, doors opening. Sometimes she forgot that normal things for her were not normal for him. Why she might have let him panic for a few seconds in order to get to the 10th floor, she also knew why he didn't like tight spaces. So she understood. They'd have to take the steps up the last 3 floors. Walking out behind him, she made sure no one was watching, before talking. "Guess flying to Greece is out."

Looking around, Wynonna found the steps, and gestured to them but didn't say anything as she was giving him a moment to get grounded.

[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

Doc was ready to pry open the orders or shoot his way out . . . but Wynonna pressed more buttons and before he knew it, the doors opened. He quickly stumbled out of the small enclosed space, and into the open hall. He managed to regain some composure rather than completely falling on his face, and put his hand on his chest as if to calm his heavy beating hard -- and not for the good reason.

"What . . . the hell was that?" He asked, glaring at the two doors that closed on their own yet again. He took another step back, creating more and more distance between him and the strange contraption. "Flying? I ain't flying anywhere." Planes. He'd read about them. Course he was in the bottom of a well when they were invented, but considering his unease with heights . . . "Can barley stand one of those . . . moving boxes." Or whatever the hell it was!

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

It was almost funny to watch him react, but she didn't laugh since she knew the why behind his reaction. There was a lot of people she'd mock but Doc wasn't one of them. Not for this. "It's a elevator. A lift. So you don't have to walk up ten flights of steps to get to your room. It just . . . lifts you up too it." Huh, explaining a elevator to someone made it sound weird.

Point to the steps. "We can walk the last three flights if you want." But going down and back up next time he was on his own. While she understood she was also a little lazy, and there was no way she was walking up ten flights of steps after running all over this city looking fr trouble--or after drinking the city dry.

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[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

Huh. An elevator lift. Now, that was interesting indeed. It didn't surprise Doc, what with all the inventions that took place while he was sheltered from the world. "Fascinating," he stated but clearly not impressed. He was still trying to recover from being trapped in the enclosed space.

"I do like stairs. Stairs are good." Stars he wasn't stuck in a small moving box. He followed Wynonna to where they were, easily making his way up them. "There are so many things here that I am unfamiliar with. I suppose it's just going to take time to catch up on all that I have missed." Trying to make light of the situation while speaking aloud his thoughts when it came to being in this big city. "Some surprises are better than others." For instance: a vending machine as they called it was a far better surprise then this elevator.

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

Wynonna smiled as they walked to the steps and he explained that it would take time for him to get caught up. "Face it Doc, you only don't like the elevators because the steps put you at eye level with my great ass." She joked back, helping him play it off. With her walking ahead of him her ass was indeed face level with him, so the joke was also meant to draw attention to that.

They'd been growing closer since they'd hit the road looking for everything that broke free. Wynonna had fought it, but knew that she liked how he was always there. She had come to depend on him. More then Dolls. Maybe more then Wav in some areas. Different the Waverly, but still one of the biggest relationships in her life. While she wasn't sure this was dating, it was the closest she'd ever come in her life.

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[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

Doc smiled with amusement at her tease, grateful for it. He knew what she was doing and he did appreciate it. She wasn't making him explain himself or even draw attention to what had just happened. Then again, she didn't need an explanation. She understood; better than most. Because she knew him . . . better than most.

"Well I do have to agree with that," he played along. "The view is certainly far more pleasurable from where I'm standing." Though there was a flirtatious tease, there was of course truth. "And I must say, of all the inventions that I can appreciate -- and the ones that I don't," -- like elevators -- "Jeans are definitely one of the better ones." Because damn, she could certainly pull them off. Never did he think pants would be so attractive on a woman.

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you tagged Doc Holliday

Wynonna grinned, liking where this was going. It was easier for her to deal with feelings physically rather then verbally. One way she put him first was how easy she made herself for him. Besides, she loved being with him, in bed and out. "You should see me out of them." She teased, as she turned the corner to the next flight of steps. Pausing there she looked down at him and winked before she kept going up them.

As they kept climbing she kept talking. Letting the mood ease around them. "I would think the indoor bathroom would be a hit too." That was something new since he came out of the well. "Air conditioner." What else was there that was great? "Cotton beds!" There was a good one. "Condoms." Another great invention! She had heard about them from back in the day, and while they might have worked--ewwww. "Hot baths." Yes! They had them back them but they were easier to get to today. "Hot baths for two . . . " She said while her voice shifted from playful to playful, stopping walking up and turning so he would be just below her. "Now i feel dirty. I think I need a bath."

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