A young genius of a scientist to share in his work is as much as the Professor could ever have hoped for. That same genius scientist wanting to share his bed as well is more than he would ever have dared to dream of.
He ought to have known it was too good to be true.
“I’m sorry,” says the Doctor. “I’m so sorry. I have to leave, and I can’t let you remember.”
“Will it hurt?”
“Not for you.”
The retcon tastes like nothing at all, but for months afterwards, Professor Yana finds an inexplicable bitterness haunting his life.
--- Requests: Rodan (from The Invasion of Time)/Zoe Heriot, Eleven/Yana, Nyssa/Nine
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Ten/Yana
Date: 2011-04-09 07:03 pm (UTC)He ought to have known it was too good to be true.
“I’m sorry,” says the Doctor. “I’m so sorry. I have to leave, and I can’t let you remember.”
“Will it hurt?”
“Not for you.”
The retcon tastes like nothing at all, but for months afterwards, Professor Yana finds an inexplicable bitterness haunting his life.
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Requests: Rodan (from The Invasion of Time)/Zoe Heriot, Eleven/Yana, Nyssa/Nine