"He did, Jack," she immediately protested, "he wanted you there. I don't know what went on in that daft Time Lord mind of his, but I know he wanted you there." She took a deep breath and looked away for a moment, her throat clenching up. "He missed you... When it was just me," she said quietly. "We used to talk about everyone, wonder how they were doing. We made bets once on how many people you'd managed to shag in your long life," she admitted with a laugh. "His numbers were always higher than mine."
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Date: 2009-03-07 10:58 pm (UTC)