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Note: Written to Imogen Heap's "Have You Got It In You?"
"What do I call you?"
She didn't know what to do...at all...
She always had the answers, had all the plans and schemes, ran Torchwood, crossed two universes,
but this…
She. Didn't. Know. What. To. Do
And the worst part was that…
She had to be fine.
She was always fine.
…and now there were…two?
She didn't think she could handle all this…
…not at once…
But he looked the same…
he felt the same…
he even smelled the same!
But he wasn't…her Doctor.
She could hear it-the one absolute proof,
(Bu-bump…bu-bump)
The beautiful, terrible, terrifying, exciting, wonderful truth.
Her lips stole another kiss jus to make sure that it was real…the frantic fluttering sound pressed against her chest
...one heart.
One fragile, precious heart…just like hers.
"Call me...whatever...you...want,"
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