By: The Bubbles
Summary: A conversation between Sarah Jane and Rose gets a little annoying for the Doctor. Double Drabble.
Disclaimer: If I owned the Doctor, I would stand him in the corner by my bookshelf and make him turn my light on in the mornings. But since I have to turn my own light on, I think we can safely assume that he is not mine.
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"Well, it doesn't matter anyway," Sarah Jane said with a sigh. "It's not like you're MY Doctor."
"Wha- Why? Everyone always says I'm not their Doctor. I'm the same person, y'know, just a different face is all."
Rose ignored him. "So what did your Doctor look like?"
"Taller, I think," Sarah Jane said. "With lot's of hair. Big, BIG hair."
"What, bigger than it is now?"
Sarah Jane eyed him. "You think that's big hair?"
"Well I did." Rose turned to him accusingly. "When you regenerated, you were so happy to have big hair. I thought it was 'cos you'd never had big hair before. My Doctor certainly didn't."
"Course I've had big hair. How else would I know I liked it? What do you mean your Doctor?"
"Oh, and he wore a scarf. A really, really long one, must've been at least twenty feet."
"If Four is Sarah's Doctor and Nine was Rose's Doctor, then whose Doctor am I?"
"Mine," Mickey said with a grin and a joking wink.
"Oh, wonderful. Beautiful. Ten belongs to Mickey the Idiot. He's rude and not ginger and he belongs to Mickey the Idiot. This is a new low. I've hit rock bottom."
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