It was a melody Martha didn’t recognize, but it was pleasing nonetheless. The Doctor’s dual heartbeats echoed underneath her ear where her cheek rested against his chest, and his hand was large and cool at the base of her spine even through the purple dress she wore. They swayed to the melody, doing little else, both too tired from their latest
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