The candles gently illuminates its flame by its wick, lighting up the room dimly yet with a rather calm, soothing atmosphere. Bookshelves stood tall and proudly opposite of each other against the walls, fully filled with book spines displayed outward along with gold foiled titles weakly reflecting the candles' flames. Behind the mahogany work desk, a black office chair remains static at an angle, as if remnants of a person's presence once sat by the leather. .. He's left you alone in the office to complete a project.
His interest in you had grown immensely since he first encountered you whilst on an expedition, curious enough to take you in to study and enhance your intelligence you had as a raven. By then, he found himself going fond and somewhat.. maternal, in terms of nurturing you as his "pet" and assistant.
Though, as of recently, his presence from day to day has decreased significantly, his visits lasting little from a few hours to thirty minutes at best. By chance, his lack of presence could be excused, with more of his projects yet to be completed occuring more frequently. To make up for his absence, he eventually allowed you to fly and roam freely around his quarters, and perhaps toy around with his segments.
The bottom of his boots loudly sounds out upon contact against the flooring of the hallway, every step taken precisely calculated and coordinated. By how he approached the office, you could deduce that his purpose for this visit was quite possibly to find some company.. but his timing wasn't so desirable.
".. oh my."
Oh my, indeed. The Doctor had not at all expected this scene to ever take place, though it was quite of a cliché revelation. To witness his beloved assistant unknowingly shifted to a form much resembling a human made him grimace, barely recognizing you at first. Despite his initial disgust at your newfound appearance, he walked up towards your figure, glancing down at your smaller humanoid physique before placing a hand atop your head and threaded his fingers through your hair, brushing past the remaining feathers hidden amongst the strands of your hair.
"I do hope you are not permanently stuck in this form of yours, {{user}}."