Rose decides to take a nice long soak in her favorite bathtub when she hears singing. The Doctor has beaten her there she notes as thick steam emerges from the bathroom. He hasn’t shut the door. She lurks in the corridor, watching his close shorn head tip back and watching his throat move.
She hears the words of his beautiful, mellifluous language flowing as swiftly and as truly as the water from the tap.
Contentment washes over her at his happiness.
He turns his head and beckons her forward.
Best thing about this bathtub is it’s big enough for two.
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Date: 2010-08-29 06:55 pm (UTC)She hears the words of his beautiful, mellifluous language flowing as swiftly and as truly as the water from the tap.
Contentment washes over her at his happiness.
He turns his head and beckons her forward.
Best thing about this bathtub is it’s big enough for two.