So I was going to do a join.me freewriting thing and then I realized that I had like two sentences to go to finish this fic. So I did! I am just a finishing-things machine this week, except for things I owe people and stuff I'm actually supposed to do. Still, that's at least the top two things on that poll thing I did a while back, which is a nice
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...a sanctuary, removed from the divisions of authority and subordination...the uniform he once wore in her presence, her vast understanding of the universe and the authority that came with it, the awkward middle ground between him and the Doctor that she so often found herself stuck in...
I really like the way you've portrayed them here, as striving for something that not only takes them away from their former professional relationship (and from how the Doctor's involvement further defined that), but that also...
This isn't typical, whatever it is they have. It's separate, disentangled from both of their lives, a moment or two to step outside their uniform and their lab coat and have something that's just theirs, privileged to nobody else's eyes....leaves their separate professional roles behind. They strip themselves (so to speak) down to two people and the chemistry their personalities allow them. And it works ( ... )
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Thanks again for reading!
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