[Returns with a big held tight, with three bottles of milk, a box of cereal, some bananas, a packet of sugar, spoons and plastic bowls. It was amazing he'd fit it all in. Thank God he'd gotten some money with his sonic or he'd be mighty stuck.]
Poppycock! You wouldn't want me to carry that stuff by myself, would you? I mean, wounded as I am... and what if I didn't make it back safely? Wouldn't you feel awful about it?
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[John checks three times that Donna's still there before shooting off to the store to grab what was needed.]
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Some things never change... Right then, off with you.
[She finds a nearby bench and sits down and waves him off.]
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There, go the milk!
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Yes, yes you did!
[She slowly stands up.]
Well, I suppose the least I could do is let you come with me to the TARDIS.]
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[He awkwardly rubs the back of his neck before smiling weakly]
Technically, I'm not meant to be here. Right now. In this world. He wouldn't be impressed.
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Poppycock! You wouldn't want me to carry that stuff by myself, would you? I mean, wounded as I am... and what if I didn't make it back safely? Wouldn't you feel awful about it?
[Why yes, she is taking him on a guilt trip.]