mercredi 30 décembre 2020

The Kitchen Sink

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If someone had told Yaz a year ago that she would be coming home to the Doctor in her - their - shared house after work - making them dinner, she would have laughed them off.
But then… this wasn’t really the Doctor, was it? It was her… and at the same time, it wasn’t her. Yaz still didn’t fully understand what she’d done, with the circuit thing and the pocketwatch - it had all been a bit hectic at the time, with an army of judoon banging on the tardis doors and the Doctor racing round the console talking a mile a minute and then they’d been a flash of light and a horrible lurching, spinning and then… they’d been here.

Words: 3802, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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