“Doctor!” Rose is screaming at the top of her lungs. “DOCTOR!” Desperately, she tries to stem the blood seeping out of Jack’s wound, but the sharp tree limb he’s impaled on doesn’t allow her to get a proper grip. At least it’s stoppering most of the wound at the same time - that has to be good, right?
There’s crashing in the underbrush, and the
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Really sweet, good way to wake up this morning.
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It gets better, I promise! :)
I love, love, LOVE your Doctor/TARDIS relationship.
Thank you!
Also, I keep thinking I'm reading Wendymr's fic until you get to the parts where Rose isn't part of the secks.
Bl- ble- blub? *babbles incomprehensibly*
That's quite possibly the biggest compliment I've ever gotten! Thanks! *blushes profusely*
Thank you so much for your comment! You just made my day! :)
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