Doctor Who 10 Quotes の小説・ストーリー

I hiccup on the last word. A ripple of laughter goes round; he doesn’t laugh. He puffs his chest like a rooster who owns the joint. “You better watch your mouth.” “Oh, I am watching it,” I say sweetly, pointing at my lips. “It’s saying, ‘Go to hell.’” That pushes him over. He stands, looming. “You got a death wish, lady?” “Buddy,” I slur, smirking, “I’m a doctor. I can pronounce myself dead if it comes to that.”

"But still, you shouldn't have been beaten--" "You should have killed him." Raxon butt in. His voice was serious and I could feel the anger there. I hissed. "What kind of advice is that, Doctor Bermudez?" what kind of person is he? Killing him as his punishment will never be a good idea. "He deserves to be tortured." he added, ignoring my question. "You're right, Doctor! He deserves that!" Wow. The two of them really got along, didn't they? They love to push.

Well, if I thought the pictures that were in that magazine were something to behold, this Doctor has some weird idea of what he believes is art on the walls. Jenna gently squeezes my hand as she sees the fear of hell creep into my eyes, "Baby, it is going to be fine. You will get used to it after all the books you are going to read." "Me? Read? The only thing I am reading is the morning paper." And I should not have said that; she bursts out in tears while the Doctor only looks at us laughing. He shakes his head and shows for us to sit down.

She gave me a smile as I tightened my grip on her hand. “There are lots of things you need to get across this universe. Warp drive… wormhole refractors…. You know the thing you need most of all? You need a hand to hold. Said the mighty Doctor Who, Season 2, Episode 11.” Adrian was brushing away his tears. Now I have to spare him. That bastard. “Boss and Mrs. Boss, we wish you both a great deal of success, love, and happiness in the future May you always have each other's hand to hold.

“Okay.” “Stay positive,” the doctor said gently. “Give him time.” Time. The cruelest word in the world. The doctor checked Lorenzo’s vitals, murmured something to the nurse, and after a final warning not to overwhelm him, stepped toward the door. I followed, desperate for reassurance.

For that reason alone, I shouldn't be so harsh on him. Besides, we were both in the same boat. "I'm so sorry, Dr. Lancaster. I was spouting nonsense because I was having an episode earlier. To be honest, your medical skills are amazing! I'd still like to continue seeing you for treatment."

"As you said, that is our baby. Now then, explain to me how it is that I see two of those ball things, and…" Xavien cannot even finish his sentence; the Doctor looks back and studies the screen, "Oh, shit." "Yes, oh, shit." I watch as Xavien goes dead quiet, the man has gone even whiter than the Doctor's white coat. Then the Doctor speaks again, "It seems that you are having twins." "Now," Xavien says rather urgent, "I am starting to doubt if you are the right Doctor for us. Before I faint, I need you to tell us otherwise."

My guard is reduced to one and even the Doctor stops visiting daily. “I apologise Luna, I had other...matters to attend to,” The Doctor muttered as he shuffled in, his bushy eyebrows twitching wildly as he measured my blood pressure. It was impossible not to notice the smeared blood on the inside of his white coat sleeve. In his sixties, close to retiring, are there not younger men to deal with battle wounds? “Has something happened?” I ask innocently. “Nothing he can tell you about,” the guard snaps and I shut my mouth with a grimace. The doctor's deep set brown eyes give nothing away. When he is escorted out the door remains open. I do not move from my chair.

in unison but in a turn of events, the doctor realized what was going on and was quick to salvage the situation. "Oh No. I didn't mean they are dead." He began and our eyes lightened up with hope. "So, what are you saying, Doc?" Kelvin immediately asked him because Sorin was too shocked to speak. "Exactly! Doctor, were you trying to scare us to death?" Daisy rudely said but the Doctor remained calm. "Please talk to us Doctor." My mum said. The Doctor sighed before and continued talking. "I'm sorry I gave you the wrong impression, I think my choice of words was wrong at the moment but you all didn't wait for me to finish the statement." The Doctor continued.

dumbfounded. "What, how?!" Those are the only things I could think of, and they escaped my lips making the Doctor pause in her excitement and give me a weird look. I instantly backtracked and pasted a smile on my face. "Don't mind me, I think I'm still a bit loopy from the drugs." I reach forward and draw the Doctor's hand closer, a genuine smile on my face now. "Can I ask you something?" "Of course, anything!" She readily agreed and I latched on to that promise.