“What are you doing?”
The Doctor, who had honestly thought that this was going to be a rather successful sneak attack, stops mid-stride with his tie dangling from his extended left hand. “Er. Nothing. Why don’t you, er…that is, weren’t you reading?”
Rose draws her eyebrows together, fixing him with a pointed stare over the top of her book. “
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