NB!!! If I said there were six record room stories, I have to change that to five, because the lyrics for I will Always love you didn't work.

So anyway, here we are. I own not a skoobie.

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"Are you OK, Doctor?" Sarah Jane said tentatively. The massacre they had just witnessed left her shaken, and him devoid of all emotion, and she knew better than to try and bolster him into talking, so she crept quietly away and off to the record room. It was becoming her favourite place these days.

She picked up a Cyndi Lauper disk. She very much liked Girls Just Wanna Have Fun. Good if you were a feminist!
But this was True Colours, and she was torn between going to see if the Doctor was OK, and staying out of the road. She loved him so much it hurt but she was well acquainted to his black moods.

Nevertheless, Sarah wound the old record player into life, and settled herself down into one of the chairs.

You with the sad eyes

Don't be discouraged

Oh I realise

It's hard to take courage

In a world full of people

You can lose sight of it all

And the darkness inside you

Makes you feel so small.

"Why is it every song I pick up sums up me and the Doctor perfectly," Sarah groaned. Was it a blessing, that the artists understood, or a curse in that he would never see her the same way?

But when was the last time she saw him smile? Not for ages (although she had a feeling UNIT were playing a good part in that)

But I see your true colours shining through

I see your true colours

And that's why I love you

So don't be afraid to let them show

Your true colours

True colours are beautiful

Like a rainbow

Show me a smile then

Don't be unhappy, can't remember when

I last saw you laughing

If this world makes you crazy and you've taken all you can bear

You call me up

Because you know I'll be there

As a matter of fact, when was the last time he had played a trick on her or cracked a joke, or just grinned in that inane way of his? Every so often the Doctor had enough, and Sarah was his rock. Loyal and reliable, that was her.

And I'll see your true colours shining through

I see your true colours

And that's why I love you

So don't be afraid to let them show

Your true colours

Are beautiful

Like a rainbow

On the record, waves crashed onto the beach.

"Oh blast it Doctor!" Sarah whispered angrily. " I love you so much!" Tears streamed down her cheeks, as she buried her hands in her face and let go of all the frustration about the Time Lord.

She stayed like that for nearly ten minutes.

Suddenly, the door handle creaked. Sarah jumped, nearly fell off the chair, and hastily wiped the last of her tears away.

As the door opened, a familiar voice called "Sarah?"

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I had to do this dance for ballet in my show in June. It was good.

Only one more left now!