by Red Wolf
The Doctor grinned widely, but couldn't come to Rose's aid until Jack composed himself and, with the way Jack was laughing, the Doctor suspected it might be some time before he could detach the man from his side.
Rose glared at them both from her less than comfortable vantage point. If it wasn't for the shock of the hideous sculpture that decorated the length of the building's far wall, she wouldn't have made the unpleasant discovery that early automatic doors had a blind spot.
"When you've quite finished enjoying yourselves, would you stomp on the pressure pad to release me?"
Doctor Who 100 — challenge #119: open and closed
Published Babble Horde — 11.06.2006
Published Doctor Who 100 — 11.06.2006
Published A Teaspoon and an Open Mind — 08.10.2006
Published Forever Fandom — 08.10.2006
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