The Doctor was sort of adjusting to being a woman again. Sort of. At least, this time, she hadn't screamed at the bits, at least this time Chase was himself, and she couldn't exactly spend ages having a good cry when there was a wee Nate to care for, a Will to remind to eat, and plenty of people to reassure that it was going to be all right, that
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God, at least Chase didn't look like Jane. She winced and untangled Nate's grasp so that it didn't take whole strands out.
And this is what happens when Rhi thinks she has hit a tag and hasn't.
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A bit of hyperbole, of course. She leaned over and looked down at Chase, who really was terribly pretty. He would probably like cookies too.
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Then she laughed so hard she was afraid she might pull something.
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It was rather satisfying, really, because she wasn't on council anymore and could do such things. Diplomacy only got you so far when you had some serious gender-based issues to work out.
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She made her way over to the couch and plopped down beside him, slightly taken aback at how much difference a little extra muscle mass made. She'd have to be more careful or she could end up breaking a chair or something equally as absurd. "I think this is far too fantastic an experience not to savour."
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"Once the I'm doing this for science bit wears off," she noted, deciding not to tell Benny what she'd done for science the last time, "it gets to be merely an inconvenience."
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Within thirty seconds, he was strolling into the rec room in one of Charlie's sundresses, a cup of tea on a saucer filled with some fresh biscuits in each hand. "Come on now," he cajoled gently, seating himself beside the Doctor. "Have a cuppa and some biscuits and a nice breather and it'll be alright, Doctor."
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The lilt in Ianto's voice reminded her of Gwen, a little, and she worked hard to keep on a pleasant look.
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So she didn't take any notice of the woman also in the rec room until she heard her speak and knew she could only be one person.
"There isn't a Feminine Mystique, Doctor." Although if anyone had asked her what it was, she wouldn't have been able to say.
She took her tea to sit beside him on the sofa. "Did you regenerate or did the island do this?"
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It was a relief to see Jo herself, and the Doctor managed to peel herself off the newspaper. "This is island doing," she assured Jo. "No regenerations necessary, all 100% skinny not-ginger Doctor DNA, just with an extra X in place of the Y."
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She was pretty sure that she wouldn't be doing any more regenerating on the island, anyhow, which was somewhat of a relief. This body was quite nice. Even the mole on her back. Which was, in this version, still there.
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