You're What?: Chapter Eleven
May. 31st, 2008 09:35 pm
Chapter 10: http://amberfocus.livejournal.com/76758.html
Complications
When the Doctor poked his head back into the infirmary again Rose was sleeping. With a sigh of relief he set the bouquet of flowers—not roses—down on the table next to her bed. Rose had made a rather negative comment once about blokes with no imagination thinking she’d roll over for a dozen roses, like they were the first to ever make the connection between the flower and her name. Not that he expected Rose to roll over for him. But he hoped he at least would earn a point or two for using lilies, freesias, delphiniums and gladiolus. If she didn’t hurl the vase at his head when she woke up, that is.
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