"It's not a story I tell much. I mean, who'd understand it." Rory smiled at her - or tried to anyway. Listening to her he squeezed her shoulder gently and reassuringly. If he knew her better he'd offer her a hug. Or ask for one. He wasn't sure. "But it all happened."
She nods and turns to face him, "Oh, come're you." Because at this point? They both could use a hug and that is something she's learned from the Doctor. And so she pulls him into one.
Donna just arches an eyebrow, "You sure about that? 'Cause when I been with him it was more running than anything else. I must've lost 10 pounds in the first few days."
She's exaggerating, of course... about the weight loss, not the running.
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She's exaggerating, of course... about the weight loss, not the running.