It's not unusual for Harry to have dreams about it.  After it happened, they were fairly frequent- all entirely normal, the relevant people had assured him- but they've been less so since the Doctor moved in with him.  Which makes sense, if he were to think about it; dreams are supposed to be the unconscious mind's way of processing the events of ( Read more... )

theCome kiss me under the mistletoememe

In which Harold Saxon encounters an ex-wife.  Or: 'Bawww Lucy'

Harry Saxon is lounging in the Nexus.  He's fairly new here, but he's wandered around and picked up the general idea of the place, and even though he's still not entirely sure he's not dreaming, he'll roll with it for now.  So lounging he is, looking very much at home, with a cup of tea sitting next to him on a little side table.  After a moment, ( Read more... )

I appreciate the thought, of course, darling, but are you entirely sure this is a good idea?  I mean to say, you certainly know as well as anyone the amount of men strolling around in the Nexus wearing my face, and you're perfectly well aware just how much some of them are going to think of me.  I'd rather not be killed off by some screwdriver- ( Read more... )