"And yet that is the Doctor," she surmised of his comings and goings, somehow not to far gone despite her drinking. But then the French did love their wine, and she was accustomed to daily consumption. She nodded at Jack. "And you would not be half the man I give you credit for if you pretended you did not know otherwise, from the very beginning."
The mood shifted yet again at the Doctor's words, and she actually choked on her most recent sip of alcohol. It burned a new path down her throat.
"Do you ever listen to yourself," she teased. "Honestly. Nibbles? Did you truly ask that question in your current company? You are more intelligent than that."
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Date: 2007-10-31 04:00 am (UTC)"And yet that is the Doctor," she surmised of his comings and goings, somehow not to far gone despite her drinking. But then the French did love their wine, and she was accustomed to daily consumption. She nodded at Jack. "And you would not be half the man I give you credit for if you pretended you did not know otherwise, from the very beginning."
The mood shifted yet again at the Doctor's words, and she actually choked on her most recent sip of alcohol. It burned a new path down her throat.
"Do you ever listen to yourself," she teased. "Honestly. Nibbles? Did you truly ask that question in your current company? You are more intelligent than that."