The Doctor stumbling onto reasonable sort of mind controlling cinnamon smelling aliens inside a gay night club with his murse will never not be hilarious, and Rob QUITE CORRECTLY misinterpreting everything the Doctor did while they were saving the world (or at the very least the general vicinity of the club and its non-color impaired patrons) as flirting and kissing him at the end of the adventure like SO MANY OTHERS I CAN GROUCHILY NAME, doesn't make me grouchy at all, but most definitely gives me the giggles rather a lot like it does to Rose. She totally thinks he's foxy with or without the murse, though. Even if it did probably do nothing to help Rob not think he was coming onto him.
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The Doctor stumbling onto reasonable sort of mind controlling cinnamon smelling aliens inside a gay night club with his murse will never not be hilarious, and Rob QUITE CORRECTLY misinterpreting everything the Doctor did while they were saving the world (or at the very least the general vicinity of the club and its non-color impaired patrons) as flirting and kissing him at the end of the adventure like SO MANY OTHERS I CAN GROUCHILY NAME, doesn't make me grouchy at all, but most definitely gives me the giggles rather a lot like it does to Rose.
She totally thinks he's foxy with or without the murse, though.
Even if it did probably do nothing to help Rob not think he was coming onto him.