Author's Notes: another pointless fluffy humour piece. Enjoy
"I'm sorry. There is nothing I can do. This is beyond even my control, Rose. You have to let it go."
The Doctor looked down on her, tears in his eyes. He rested a hand on her shoulder, and hugged her tight.
Rose choked, tears spilling down her cheeks as well.
"I know. It's just so hard! I couldn't, I tried to do it, but..."
"Sh, I know Rose, I know."
There was a moment of silence.
The Doctor held up something grey and smoking.
"Next time, I'm making the toast, Rose."
Rose choked, the smoke stinging her eyes.
"Yeah."