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Remy LeBeau (ace_of_clubs) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Oh, Doctor, you weren't getting away. A hand jerked out and he took two quick steps so he could grasp onto that wrist and haul the Doctor back away from the door, but when the Time Lord turned to face him, he stepped forward again, forcing him back a few steps so his back would hit the door and close it behind him. Then he had a hundred and seventy-five pounds of lean muscle pressed against him, that French-kissed mouth oh-so-near to his own.

"Whoever di' 'dis t' me made me awful horny. An' Jenny make me curious, no' happy-- an' she dea'." That part was said more quietly, red eyes dropping just a second before they lifted again, locking onto brown. "No one here gonna make me happy. An' damn you for implyin' 'dat I'm easy t' please. Ain' no one ever make me happy 'de way you do. Ain' never been so happy in m' life. I tol' you 'fore, you make me wanna be uh better man. You make me wanna make my life better, make me int' somet'in' more 'den I am." He hands lifted, curling around the Doctor's lapels and getting just a little blood on the brown fabric.

"Know you uh alien. Know you los' someone you care 'bou'. Know y' hate y'self much as I hate m'self. Know you go' people who love you, bu' you can' ge' over how much y'hate y'self, t' be able t' accep' 'dem. Know 'bou' your TARDIS, know you change y'body an' y' face. Know 'de face you make when you comin'." That last part was said closer to his mouth. "Name me one person know all 'dat. Jus' one."