"Not your fault.....I mean my fault you pushed my help away" damn pills. He resolved that if they were going to mees with his speech t9. He wouldn't tale themunless it was an emergency. He went and got a bucket and more tylenol for the master and put it in his bedroom then disappeared for a llonger this time coming back with soup. "There's some soap.....soup. ..soup, the hell"
Donna gave a small chuckle. The doctor looked kinda like a small child, just as cute. the thought of it made her grin from ear to ear. She kept brushing his glad he was comfortable
"You okay?" The doctor asked. He was leaning against the wall, eyes shut damn pills he hated them for that one reason. The grogginess. The feeling of being drugged pratically. He hated it, and a groggy voice.
Eventually the doctor woke up with a sigh he was exhausted. He went and grabbed himself a sleeping pill and popped it in his mouth. It wasn't that soon before he bagan to feel drowsy and laid back down falling asleep again, this one being a deep and dreamless sleep
The doctor really wanted to help his fellow timelorf but he just didn't have the energy to do so at the moment. He collapsed onto the bed and fellow asleep in a matter of minutes, but it wassnt toovlong till the nightmareshbegan again he whimpered and cried out every noe and
She nodded and turned on the tv and handed him the tv remote so he could chooses what he wanyed to watch. She yawned stretched and sat down on a chair beside the bed