The Doctor was looking rather pale. He didnt seem to move that much. His breathing had gotten heavier, The poor time lord looked very pale and ill. He was coughing and moaning. He was shivering more.
The time lord was unable to really eat anymore.
"Rose... I need you." he had his arms around her.
The time lord was all shaking and feverish. He needed to stay laying down.
"The TARDIS I think misses you too." He was just not feeling at all very good. He knew tea did help him sometimes.
JAck was looking at the Doctor. "You really should look after yourself more." He told him.