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The Doctor and Rose was a love story, really. Um without any sexual element because that would er… be wrong.
“People who don’t know any better.” [There’s that old smirk, the one that feels so familiar when she’s with the Doctor, who brings out her humor like no other.] “Of course. Can’t have anything like that in my life, can I?”
“People tha’ don’t know how to treat a lady? Those people must be children then, otherwise there’s no excuse.”
[ He grinned right back at her, almost as if he’d been doing it forever, and only just noticed how at home he felt; it was a beautiful feeling. ]
“O’ course not, love. Especially when tha’ certain someone is a righ’ git.”
“I was thinking more that you were an old friend, and at least you’re not a young man, thinking I am some common woman he can speak to as he likes.”
“You mean there’s people tha’ actually speak to you tha’ way?”
[ Well—…other than the Doctor. But he liked to think she humored him; sort of like with a child. Everyone else did. ]
“And ‘ave you set them straight?”
“Yes…well. I suppose since it’s you I can let it slip. A little.”
“S’because I’ve got such a handsome mug— eh? Yeah.
I get tha’ a lot.”
Are you speaking to me in that tone, or someone else, much younger and more forgiving?
“Sorry—-…did I touch a nerve? I do tha’ sometimes.”
whaaat oh my lord yes thank you sweet baby you’re so lovely uwu
“Ha! You love me, girly. You do.”
"You’re damned lucky I do, arse."
“Luck’s nothing to do with it, I think it’s because we’re a handsome lot. Hard not to love us!”