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There was a knock at the door. It should not be possible for a knock to sound surreptitious, yet this knock achieved it. It had harmonics. They told the hindbrain: the person knocking will, if no one eventually answers, open the door anyway and sidle in, whereupon he will certainly nick any smokes that are lying around, read any correspondence that catches his eye, open a few drawers, take a nip out of such bottles of alcohol as are discovered, but stop short of major crime because he is not criminal in the sense of making a moral decision but in the sense that a weasel is evil--it is built into his very shape. It was a knock with a lot to say for itself.
"Come in, Nobby," said Vimes, wearily.
Terry Pratchett, Feet of Clay
Preparations for the meeting are complete. Time for a brief moment of relaxation—or would any of you say that’s something you can’t do in the office? Knock knock😘
Knock, knock ! ! !
something I really like about bill in knock knock is how important she is to the doctor at the climax of the episode. she really demonstrates why companions are important in-universe.
the doctor's a time lord, so of course it would slip his mind at first that a father living 70 years after his daughter's death (and not being at an extreme age after that time has elapsed) is strange. and of course the doctor wouldn't realise that bringing someone bugs as an adult, while not unlikely or unheard of, is something he should be focusing on waay more.
but bill, despite being in danger, is curious enough to point out the flaws (and the curiosity is why 12 likes her! do not forget that!) in the situation. love her.
knock knoooock....