Author's Notes:
Written for Challenge 553: Makeover at dw100.

Summary: The Doctor's old clothes don't suit her new body.

The Doctor looked down at herself and sighed. Regeneration was always the same in some respects; the new body never looked right in the old clothes, the sleeves and trouser legs too long or too short, seams stretched to splitting point or everything hanging from a slimmer frame, and that was without taking random changes of gender into account.

She supposed she should be thankful she always came out humanoid; no tentacles or other additional limbs to complicate matters, just the basic two up and two down. Nevertheless, what she was wearing wouldn’t do at all. Time for another makeover.

The End