"You know what?" River leaned forward to whisper into the Flesh Doctor's ear, arms wrapped around his shoulders in a tight embrace, "You are the better man."
His only response was to blush and gape and look like he was trying to speak but couldn’t make a sound. At least for the first few moments before looking down at River.
"Really?" he asked, looking as though it was news to him, "I… I really don’t think so. There is no way that a duplicate could be better than the original in any way."












