His laughter was harsh. "Oh, there's that fire again," he remarked approvingly.
"Why don't you tell me, then, Rose Tyler-- stop struggling, now, I'll only hold you more tightly-- tell me, what is it you think you are? Friend? Lover? Confidante? Savior?" He made each option sound patently ridiculous.
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Date: 2009-10-21 01:12 am (UTC)"Why don't you tell me, then, Rose Tyler-- stop struggling, now, I'll only hold you more tightly-- tell me, what is it you think you are? Friend? Lover? Confidante? Savior?" He made each option sound patently ridiculous.