"Yes, Rose Tyler. I met her, yesterday- but she doesn't- she hasn't met you you yet. She's with a different you, a you with a leather jacket." She frowned. "I know she's the love of your long life or whatever, but can I maybe get a little enthusiasm? I've been looking for you for a month. I was worried- that River woman, I don't trust her and you sent me away! You need to stop doing that.'
He was looking worse by the minute, and she was growing more and more concerned. "Doctor, what is wrong with you? What's happened, are you ill?"
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