![]() ![]() He closed them for a second to stare at me before reopening them. Bravely and with a dashing smile, the Doctor run to the front of the TARDIS and swung open the doors. There was a slight tremor, then the TARDIS began to rise. At least that's what I told myself in the hopes that the Doctor really wasn't crazy. I suppose it's similar to how a human male treats his car. I was talking to the TARDIS." He explained confidently, then began to whisper more words to his time machine. Assuming he was talking to me, I replied, "I'm fine, Doctor. "What's wrong? Are you okay?" He murmured slowly. ![]() The Doctor stood still near the center console his right hand scratched the top of his head in confusion. Genetic code transfer or not, that was still a kiss. I know he said it was just a genetic code transfer, but still. His knowledge impressed me, and I wanted more after he kissed me. It was hard to be 'just friends' with the Doctor, especially after the day I first met him. The Doctor was like a lost little puppy without her. We'd be in the middle of solving a mystery when he'd get stuck and tell me, "Rose would know the answer." In my mind, I'd shout, "Well, she's not here, now is she?!?" It wasn't my fault Rose was gone, even though I had to deal with her aftermath. The only negative part of the journey was how he couldn't see me. Traveling with him was always so much fun. The Doctor and I laughed happily as we spun around in the time vortex. Gary Oldman's birthday was the day after, although I couldn't think of any good ideas for a one shot. As a result, here is a one shot about her character in Doctor Who, Martha Jones. I wrote it to celebrate Freeman's Agyeman's birthday, which was on March 20th. I know I'm like really late on this update, but please bear with me. ![]()
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