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Rose blinked sleepily, taking a glance at the clock. It was 4 am but the Doctor was sitting upright in bed, engrossed in a book.
It’d become a common occurrence. His body was part human now but he still needed less sleep than she did and he was determined to learn everything he could about the universe they lived in.
She stifled a yawn and the Doctor looked up from his book, gracing her with a smile.
“Sorry love,” he apologized. “Didn’t mean to wake you.”
“’s okay,” she mumbled, snuggling up to his side. At least he was here.