"That's all right," she assures, setting down the bottle and moving to sit across from him. "Me neither. I think we can muddle through, though." Affection mingles with anticipation in her scent as she smiles at him.
She knows he's hungry, so she picks up a fork and tucks in.
"So you'll never guess who I met in the bar today. Another Time Lord. Romana, Ray's wife?"
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Date: 2009-05-03 03:02 am (UTC)She knows he's hungry, so she picks up a fork and tucks in.
"So you'll never guess who I met in the bar today. Another Time Lord. Romana, Ray's wife?"