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Rory nodded. "The tenth. Or whichever tenth. This place confuses me."

"Yeah, me too. But it's alright, overall. It's kinda nice to see so many different versions of him. "

She shrugs, "As long as they don't treat me too mean, it's not so bad, really. And I've learned to talk to them first. Because they all look the same, sometimes I can't tell which is which until they start to talk."

"I've seen more of him than my Doctor." Rory shook his head. "And when you're married there's a whole other set of problems."

Donna raises an eyebrow, "Lots of your wife about?"

"At least twice as many as there are of me." Rory shook his head, clearing cobwebs.

She smirks in understanding, "And any of them belong to you, as it were?"

Rory blushed. "She wouldn't mind. Any of them that is. But I do."

Donna smiles at the blush, "No need to be embarrassed... really! Tons of Doctors about who know me... and love me... but only one is the one I know, you know?"

"I'm meant to be a man. And Amy is the sexiest person I know." Rory's comment was mostly amused - he'd been through just about everything.

Donna is over the whole "spreading her seed stage," though, she misses her kids that... weren't her kids. "So... the only way to 'be a man' is to nail her?"

"Of course not. But that's what people claim." Rory's tone was polite and amused. "It's what I'm meant to want."

Donna looks curious, "And you don't?" Then she realizes what she's saying, "Oh I'm sorry... letting my curiosity get the better of me!"

"One Amy is more than enough to exhaust me." His tone was very affectionate before he realised what he'd said. "And I didn't mean it that way."

With that, pain or no, Donna starts to laugh. It continues for a couple seconds until the pain becomes too much, "Oh Rory, I didn't think you did... If you know the Doctor and Amy travels with him as well, I imagine? I can understand why you'd feel that way."

She groans a bit, "They're wrong by the way, laughter isn't the best medicine."

Rory winced sympathetically. "It's a good one if there's not much wrong with you. And she's as good at getting into trouble as he is."

Donna grins knowingly, "Then you're right... you do have enough with just them."

"It makes running A&E seem relaxing. Bad days I compare to my honeymoon."

"Oh? What happened on your honeymoon?"

Rory smiled, amusedly and slightly ruefully. "What didn't? We took it with the help of the Doctor and the TARDIS. So we had Daleks, Cybermen, Khaleds, Poc'toon, a Nestene Consciousness, an attempt to destroy the Universe, and a few other little things like a Kraken trying to swim off with the TARDIS."

Donna giggled lightly, "Between the Doctor and the TARDIS, did you expect anything different?"

"Of course not." Rory laughed. "But it was one of those holidays I needed another holiday to recover from."

She nods, "Oh I know excatly what you mean... some time I should tell you about Midnight."

"Midnight. And over a drink I think. It'll be good to have someone else to chat to about this stuff."

Donna grins, "I'd be happy to oblige that.... minus the drink.... I don't think you'd believe me if either of us had anything to drink."

She starts suddenly, "That reminds me! Milk!"

"An unbelievable story by TARDIS standards? That must be impressive." Rory's eyes went distant briefly. "And milk?"