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Careful What You Wish For
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The sounds of laser fire and gurgling roars echoed through the corridors, and pounding footsteps could be heard in the distance. Sam seemed to be enjoying her holiday. Now, back to business...
The Doctor carefully disconnected the electrodes and watched as his companion's eyes slowly refocused.
Fitz let loose a fusillade of foul language as soon as his mouth was working, and the Doctor reached out to still his wildly twitching hands. "Easy there." When Fitz's breathing had steadied he asked, "Was it good for you?"
Fitz blinked and groaned. "I need a cigarette."
"I know. I read your mind."