“Rory!” the Doctor shouts, bursting through the library doors in a high-velocity whirlwind of tweed. He hits the couch Rory is reading on, tumbles over it, and ends up sitting on the carpet at Rory’s feet. “Rory, you’re human, you’ve been Roman, been around a bit. I have a question for you. About girls.”
Rory sets his book aside. “I’m sorry, what
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