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am-i-being-rude.livejournal.com) wrote on October 27th, 2011 at 05:05 am

[He's not certain about this sudden new direction in the conversation, and less so when it seems to present him with a somewhat fantastic opportunity to look at Rose's bum as she does whatever it is that she's doing, so as she comes and starts to settle back against him he's really super not sure if he should mention... that, or just keep going. But she keeps going anyway.

When she's finally settled, lying on his chest, arm wrapped around his waist in security, he sort of freezes for a moment. More to give, yes. Not expecting it to be taken so quickly, yes. But this is only a split second issue to be reconciled, and the Doctor's brain takes care of it so quickly it might as well not have been one at all. He puts his arm back around her, holding her to him where she's lying on his chest, giving a bit of support if needed. The other, now wineglass free, goes to the hand by his waist, slowly meeting it and intertangling the fingers together until they're holding hands. He swallows quite hard, glad that she can't see from that position and hoping she can't just... magically tell somehow, but this... This was what he needed too. And it's amazing she seems to know that.]

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