Just Another Shop Girl (6/18)

                                    Chapter Six: Bullet Wound

“Quickly, you’ve got to come with us!” The urgency in the man’s voice, if he could be called a man, to Rose’s eye he didn’t look much older than her really, was very strong.

“And why would we want to do that?” the Doctor asked, no emotion other than curiosity audible in his voice but Rose could tell he was already thinking, assessing the situation, looking for possible escape routes and thinking up and discarding possible fabrications to explain their presence before he lit on one he might find believable.

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Just Another Shop Girl (6/18)

                                    Chapter Six: Bullet Wound

“Quickly, you’ve got to come with us!” The urgency in the man’s voice, if he could be called a man, to Rose’s eye he didn’t look much older than her really, was very strong.

“And why would we want to do that?” the Doctor asked, no emotion other than curiosity audible in his voice but Rose could tell he was already thinking, assessing the situation, looking for possible escape routes and thinking up and discarding possible fabrications to explain their presence before he lit on one he might find believable.

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A Sky Without Zeppelins: Chapter Twenty-Seven

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                                                                  Chapter Twenty-Seven

“Hello, Mum,” Rose says weakly pushing away from her lover. The eager expression on Jackie’s face fades as she takes in the pair of them. She quickly pulls the open sides of her dressing gown closed over the rather too flimsy negligee she’s wearing. Rose has never seen her mother blush that deeply before.

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A Sky Without Zeppelins: Chapter Twenty-Seven

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                                                                  Chapter Twenty-Seven

“Hello, Mum,” Rose says weakly pushing away from her lover. The eager expression on Jackie’s face fades as she takes in the pair of them. She quickly pulls the open sides of her dressing gown closed over the rather too flimsy negligee she’s wearing. Rose has never seen her mother blush that deeply before.

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