The Master paused again, his eyes snapping open, as Rose touched his face. His hand on her back shot up almost irritably to grab her offending wrist as he pulled back. He stared at her, not really sure why he'd done it, and breathing more rapidly than one might expect for the level of activity he'd just been engaged in.
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Date: 2009-10-01 05:42 am (UTC)