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[comeonthensexy]

[ There's a good while of silence, aside from the rustle of a paper, like a page being turned. ]

Oh, yes, right! Hello! How do I do one of these voicemails things again?

[ Another bit of silence, and then he clears his throat. ]

You've reached the Doctor - the eleventh, to be exact. Leave a message and I'll get back to you, promise!

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[comeonthensexy]

You love her because she is worthy of love. If it is an extension of mine doesn't matter and has never mattered.

You're making a choice for her, deciding for her what you think is best. You're telling me not to do what you are already doing.

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[notthedoctor]

it matters with Nine

he said he was going to her tonight

please Doctor. please. neither of them need to know how it ends. Martha doesnt know for sure. only you and i do

he deserves it and so does she

please

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[comeonthensexy]

I said I will not do anything. But you are still making a choice for her and if she finds out, she will not be happy.

[text]

[notthedoctor]

She'll never find out. There's no reason for her to if you and I are the only ones who know the truth.

[text]

[comeonthensexy]

We shall see. I would not hold my breath.