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Anything Could Happen
part one
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"I'm in my dressing gown."
"Yes, you are."
"There's a strange man in my bedroom."
"Me? Strange?" The Doctor patted his chest, as if to assure himself that it wasn't in any way strange. Satisfied, he looked up at the door frame, then down at his shoes, the toes of which were still several inches from the threshold. "And I'm not, technically, in your bedroom." He turned to follow Rose down the hall, but didn't get far before he found himself roughly grabbed by the shoulders and hustled into the room.
"You. Inside. Now."
"Oi! Are you all like this?"