A New Point Of View

Robin found herself standing up and getting out of the cot she laid on. Well then... She crossed arms as she began her stride out of the room and down the hall, but why? Then she thought on what the Doctor just said. Oh great, she was about to go fly the TARDIS. That's just brilliant. Rolling her eyes, she really hoped he'd stop her before she sent them crashing through the void and into nothingness. Of all the things he could of said, or ways he could of worded that, it had to be that. "Well if you want to see me try that..." Her voice carried down to him, surprise appearing in her eyes as she realized what she did. She was seriously going to go and try to fly the TARDIS. "Hurry up then, Doctor!" She frowned, not knowing what the heck to do once she reached the control room. Alright. Random button pushing then. If he didn't tell her to stop in time... 

Finally making it to the console, she sighed, grimacing as she walked up and began to push whatever button looked cool, or pull whatever levers looked important. A yelp sounded as she managed to set the cloister bells off with only 5 operations of the doohickies. "Doctor!" Her eyes widened as she continued to mess with the controls, her eyes catching a glimpse of the screen flashing with what was probably a warning of some sort. Just her luck, she had already sent them on a course for death, but then again, that was what the Doctor did daily, so... No, stop trying to put a positive spin on this! You're gonna get us killed! Stumbling and falling as the TARDIS shook, she groaned in annoyance as she found she had no will power to stop this from happening. "DOCTOR!"

Robin stood up from the jump seat, wondering why for a brief second before remembering what he had just said. Oh, great. "We don't happen to be floating in space right now, do we?" She asked nervously as she started her stroll out the door. "Doctor, remember how I have no will? Yeah, so that whole thing right there, kinda your fault, cause you told me to try and fly it." She grumbled, arms crossed as she was about half way towards the door. "Okay, uh, mind saying I can touch the TARDIS now before I wander outside? I don't feel like suffocating in space or being enslaved by the race of whatever planet we just landed on, heheh..." Trying to giggle and play it off, she knew she came off nervous. Of course she did. Oh, crap, she was almost at the door! "Doctor say it!" She yelped, hand already moving to push the door open.

Robin sighed in relief, turning around and resuming her place in the jump seat. God, if he forgot every time, this was going to be a long day. "Alright, sure, sounds innocent enough. Knowing you, we'll probably end up almost dying anyway, but then again, that's the fun part." She grinned up at him, seeing a few flaws in his plan, but not going to point them out. Just in her head. Like how being in public while you could have to do anything anyone says would be dangerous. All of the slang terms flying about if you They have dogs with no noses! someone off.. Dying in a hole is not something she planned on doing today, so that wouldn't be good. She'd have to be nice then. Well... not all planets could be as rude as Earth, right? They must be nice there, had to be or else he wouldn't have considered it... maybe... Her main worry was someone finding out she didn't have a choice in things and carting her off as a slave, but she'd manage. Maybe. As long as the Doctor was there to counter whatever iffy commands were thrown at her, she'd be fine... "To Vargin, then!"

Robin rolled her eyes as she began walking off in the direction of the Med Bay to get the jacket she left there earlier, knowing she probably would have gotten it on her own without the lack of will, but finding it annoying all the same. Spotting the grey fabric tossed off to the side, she quickly snatched it up, throwing it on as she rushed back to the control room. If she was lucky, he didn't leave yet, and she still had time to catch up. Of course he was already gone, though, that was expected. Sighing, she grumbled under her breath as her ears caught the words 'come on' and forced her to hurry outside, almost making her leave the doors open behind her. Well actually she did, since she had to catch up to him to fulfill the command first before sprinting back to shut them. There. Done. In a few seconds, she was by the Doctor's side once more, her breath running short. "Seriously, pay more attention to what you're saying, I almost had to leave the TARDIS open for the world to explore. Wouldn't want that to happen, hm?" She raised an eyebrow at him in mock annoyance, poking him in the arm as she failed to hold back her smile.

Robin's eyes widened, finding the thought absurd, but realizing the woman just HAD to state it as a command so... Oh, poor Doctor. Once her eyes met the Doctor's she barely held back a snicker as she tried to think of a way to explain it nicely. There wasn't one. "Alright! So! Um... Well.. Basically she just said you had to be on a leash... and she phrased it as a command... so aren't you lucky?" She accidentally let a snicker escape, her smile bleeding through her not-very-well-put-together mask. "You'd better have one in your pocket or something before I have to charge out of here and find one, because I don't really have a choice." She shrugged, her giggles finally coming out as she stared at his expression. Oh, poor man, but she guessed this was  his punishment for using a needle on her. "Come on, I really don't need people staring at me while I randomly run out and try to steal a leash from someone... I'm so sorry..." She shook her head, the grin not fading from her face. It was just too funny, if a bit cruel.

Robin giggled, already standing up to leave. "Alright, I wouldn't want to be in a place where I was led around like that either. Although you might want to tell me not to put you on the leash, because I still don't have a choice in that until the command is canceled out, so..." She shrugged, already out the door, dragging the Time lord along behind her. Her mind had a vague idea in it, telling her that she had to find a leash and use it on the Doctor, but really hoping he'd tell her not to before she did. That'd be an awkward situation. "Let's hurry up, yeah? Don't want to get arrest for being off leash," She teased, still finding it funny, even though it was actually quite cruel. Oh well, if it was the way they wanted their society, then it was the way it would be. Her hand came up and wiped a bit of sweat off her forehead, and she frowned as she realized what it meant. Oh great, time for withdrawals. Ugh. She wiped it off on her leg, not wanting to let the Doctor know just yet. No reason to worry him, or worse, get locked up in the Med Bay.

Robin raised an eyebrow at him, letting go of his arm as she felt her hands start to get sweaty. Ew. "Just a second ago you wanted to get out of here, now you're letting me lead you around on a leash just so we can get some tea. And knowing you, you're not gonna tell me the real reason why, are you?" She sighed, wiping her hands on her shorts. She knew the withdrawals were coming, she didn't know if he did. Either way, she was still going to get violent to get her fix, and she knew it. Was it really a good idea to have him on a leash when that happened? Well... she'd tell him if she wasn't already being commanded to come with him and to put him on the leash in the first place. Grumbling in frustration, she pulled her jacket off and tied it around her waist, deciding that'd be better in her current situation. She stepped into the shop, feeling a pang of guilt at the thought of leading the Doctor around like a pet. Oh well, she didn't have the will power to stop it from happening. "Alright then, let's get it over with..."

Robin bit her lip, studying the room warily. This wasn't right. She couldn't just do this to her friend. But she was going to, because that stupid woman just had to phrase it as a command. Taking a look at one of the wrist collars, she tried to act like it was normal. She really did. Ugh, she left sick. Seriously, this was not good. She was being forced by... Herself, really! Just so they could get some bloody tea... It wasn't even worth it. She sighed, simply following behind him and letting him choose which leash he wanted. Oh god, that sounded horrible. GAH, this was just not okay. She sighed heavily, reaching up and wiping a bead of sweat from her forehead.

Robin rolled her eyes as the leash was placed in her hands - he must have known this was going to happen. She grabbed his arm, shoving the collar onto his wrist, holding the end of the braid with a shaking hand. "Sorry... Don't have the will, I was told to keep you on a leash so... yeah..." Her face reddened as she looked to the ground, trying to tune out everything else. This was bloody fantastic, it was. Going through all this just to get some tea, and why? Because she got addicted. And now she had something to use against him later when the cravings started - that wasn't a good feeling at all. She let out a weak sigh, wiping her hand across her forehead before wiping her shaking palms on her shorts. She didn't dare lift her head up to look at the shop keeper, because if he was telling her to pay, and she had no money, she'd have to go rob someone to get some...

Her eyes floated over to the Doctor as he nudged her, frowning as she realized she was meant to pay. Well at least she had this, so she didn't have to rob anyone. Wait what was he doing with a purse in his pocket? Choosing to ignore that thought, she took the pouch and opened it, counting out what she thought was fourteen credits and handing them to the shopkeeper, smiling as politely as she could. She tried not to think about how she as leading the Doctor around like a pet now, or how awkward it was for her but how fine he seemed to be with it. Taking a deep breath, she turned to him, eyes flickering from the bracelet to his face. This was definitely the number one most awkward situation she'd ever been in. Ever.

Robin nodded, following him outside and keeping to her own thoughts. Of course, her ears caught the oh so common command of 'come on' which was starting to get rather annoying, having that nagging feeling in your head to make sure you were following along, make sure you don't go another way, just follow him. God, it was like her mother.... No, not thinking about mum now... Anyway! She looked up at him, guilt slowly building as she caught sight of all the other men being led by women like it was nothing. It was... just so wrong. It felt wrong. Maybe not here, but it was in her mind, and that was enough. "Don't you feel uncomfortable with it?" She blurted out, wiping the sweat from her forehead once again. "I'm sorry, but couldn't we just go to a time period where they didn't have to cart men around like dogs?" She pleaded, her other hand still not letting go of the braid. Why? Oh yeah, she had to KEEP a leash on him. Great.

Robin sighed, knowing he completely forgot about the fact that he just used a command. So she had no choice but to think this was all a game. Stupid free will, stupid lab coat guy, stupid pills, stupid... everything! She felt the thoughts of how wrong this was fading away, but she was feeling a bit better about it, so that was something. A clammy hand came up to wipe her forehead as they neared the tea shop, only managing to get the sweat from her hand onto her forehead. Ugh. She wiped her hands on her shorts once more as they were allowed inside, this time not being bothered about the leash, not yet at least. "Alright, space tea then. Not something I expected to do today but that's usually how it ends up going anyway." Shrugging, she shifted the leash to her other hand before sitting down, the other hand getting to sweaty to keep holding it, but her mind not letting her put it down because of that stupid command. Seriously, she could bottle and sell the amount of stupidity directed at her today.