Dear Marie will you please marry me so I can teabag you in the TARDIS and we can live happily ever after with a bazillion million Tochlafanes and I will take you swing dancing on a barrage balloon and for our honeymoon we can go stare into the Untempered Schism and Nine can be there and he can wear a tophat and a coat with tails and shiny tap shoes
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