The Doctor closed his eyes, He looked really rather pale, he was glad he had somebody looking after him, he didn't think he would be ok if he didn't have that. He was sipping his tea and felt Rose's hand in his hair, he knew that she would be worried. He grunted and had a hand on his chest, What ever this illness was , it was making him feel rather sick.
He leaned forward thinking he was going to throw up. He knew he couldn't stop it and was quickly on his feet and to the bathroom, He threw up in the toilet. He sighed, seemed the tea wasn't going to stay down long enough to make him feel better at moment.
He leaned forward thinking he was going to throw up. He knew he couldn't stop it and was quickly on his feet and to the bathroom, He threw up in the toilet. He sighed, seemed the tea wasn't going to stay down long enough to make him feel better at moment.