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16th spoiler
Well, Christmas didn't pass quite the way I expected it would. I mean, who could be prepared for a trip to Paris? Or a job as head of security at a museum.
But I digress. It's time for presents.
Doctors, please come collect your gifts and/or complementary belated mistletoe kiss.
Amy, Rory - you didn't think I'd forget about you, did you?
Helen, I've a special gift for you.
James, you too.
But I digress. It's time for presents.
Doctors, please come collect your gifts and/or complementary belated mistletoe kiss.
Amy, Rory - you didn't think I'd forget about you, did you?
Helen, I've a special gift for you.
James, you too.
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[he pauses, then notes the ring on her finger. her ... left ... ring ... fing-- oh.
OH.]
Seems I'll have asked you something, quite a while from now, earlier. I'm not entirely sure if congratulations are needed if the one doing the congratulating is eventually directly involved in the event being congratulated, but. Just in case. [he smiles]
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You know I don't expect anything from you.
[She means it sincerely. Oh this is awkward]
You've quite a long while to enjoy being a bachelor, don't you worry.
[ Yet she smiles nonetheless]
But thank you. I should really take this off until I'm ready to announce the event. I forgot, silly me. Spoilers and all that.
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... Though, I'd be careful how you tell Rory and Amy, I should think. [particularly Rory. he dotes on her and the idea of the three of them as a strange little family, so much, from what he's heard - and he's not sure if either of the ladies have any clue at all. River taking so well after her mother, and all]
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Oh, your future self seems dead set on asking my father's permission even though we're already married. The wedding is pending his survival. Romans can be unpredictable.
[She's only half serious of course]
I don't know how to break it to Amy.....I fear she'll be even more distant and I want her there for the wedding. You too, you don't get out of it just because you're a younger regeneration.
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Yes, I've worried about her, lately, too - though she seemed more her old self earlier today, when I visited for Christmas. Maybe Paris gave her a bit of a turn and lifted her spirits ...
Though, as for myself, of course I'm going. It's not everyone who gets to say he can spectate at his own wedding. [and especially not when the man getting married is one of his closest friends. as strange as that may be.]
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[Motherly]
Thoughtful. I think she's coming around, but this could potentially set her back.
Yes, as for yourself I expect your future version will want you to be the best man. You two are cocky enough for that.
[If only she were joking]
I can't imagine how you must feel. I can only hope I haven't proved myself unworthy.....
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And goodness, unworthy? Don't be ridiculous, River. With all your running around and your thirst for knowledge and your -- well, you-ness? I may not be ready for this for a few more milennia, but trust me, you're the most worthy woman I've met. [but he can't resist one little dig in with the compliment - it's how they roll] Even if you are human.
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[She waves her had, as if to dismiss his theory of women conjugating to ruin his very existence]
It's not so easy when it's your own mum. As close as we used to be.
[She manages a bright smile for him, vibrant and so full of love it might make him uncomfortable]
I'm human in biology only. If I were raised on Gallifrey you'd really have to watch your step, Doctor.
[She's teasing]
I'm the child of the TARDIS, after all.
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As for Amy, well -- [ugh, he doesn't know. he's no good at this human interaction thing. not on the emotional level. politics? yes. keeping them from killing each other? yes. he admires their emotional depth to NO END, but -- well, understanding it is another story entirely] -- I don't know, but I trust you'll think of something.
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[She smiles and pecks him on the cheek. Their mistletoe kiss at this point]
I know Amy, she'll come around.
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