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I swear the medication is making me dull-witted. Whenever I try to write D/R stuff, it's all extremely boring. It probably doesn't help that I'm in the middle of reading those Lord Peter/Harriet Vane books, so maybe I'm in that mindset.

Doctor: My darling dearest Rose, would you marry me?

Rose: Absolutely not. But listen, those space slugs have given us a horrible time about their alibis, what?

Doctor: Quite. But they say alibis are made to be broken. And I've determined to break theirs, given that I do not believe, as someone would have us to, that the giraffeabear committed suicide.

Me: [STARES]

ETA: ( If Dorothy L. Sayers wrote the Doctor and Rose. (Pulling together the comment fic in this post.) )

(no subject)

I swear the medication is making me dull-witted. Whenever I try to write D/R stuff, it's all extremely boring. It probably doesn't help that I'm in the middle of reading those Lord Peter/Harriet Vane books, so maybe I'm in that mindset.

Doctor: My darling dearest Rose, would you marry me?

Rose: Absolutely not. But listen, those space slugs have given us a horrible time about their alibis, what?

Doctor: Quite. But they say alibis are made to be broken. And I've determined to break theirs, given that I do not believe, as someone would have us to, that the giraffeabear committed suicide.

Me: [STARES]

ETA: ( If Dorothy L. Sayers wrote the Doctor and Rose. (Pulling together the comment fic in this post.) )