They didn't speak for awhile, but the Doctor somehow ended up laying next to her on the exam table, arms firmly around Rose, one hand making soft circles over her abdomen. She could feel herself growing fatigued, a familiar feeling lately. She fought against it this time, though, bringing her mind to sharp awareness, but soothing the invisible, yet helplessly desperate intruder. After a long minute, she felt as awake and calm as after she blacked out previously, only this time, she hadn't.
does this mean she’s okay now? i hope so….








