With an askew hitting the landing of the TARDIS, it's a little redirection and the game is on. A celebration in the air of the London Olympics as Rose and The Doctor soak it up. A fervent feeling that permeates with its out bounding hope, achievement and sweet smells.
Mystery kicks in with a blinding flash and the reason never makes itself too apparent far ahead into the score. A little behind the curtain with respect to having to figure out the machinations and gear clicks. Tripping out the head space in the euphoria of it all, The Doctor and his love for those edible ball bearings isn't easy to quash.
Extending too to the whole finger cake plate, he's off again with a charm. Rose certainly picks up the flailing tail and continues to show what a powerful and wonderful couple these two are. Even if in the misty dodge of the unknown she looks ever more frail and fragile with each disconnection from The Doctor's presence.
Sunday, 24 September 2006
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