That cup is for someone special; the only other person on Earth quite like her.
Sarah Jane wonders where he left Rose that she can never come for tea.
Those last two lines are amazing paired together. Although, it makes me wonder if Sarah Jane doesn’t believe the list of the dead that had to’ve come out after the whole thing with Torchwood.
And even though her friendship with Maria is such a large part of the fic, there’s still that feeling of loneliness that sits, waiting in the periphery. And then it just comes out into the forefront with the last two lines.
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That cup is for someone special; the only other person on Earth quite like her.
Sarah Jane wonders where he left Rose that she can never come for tea.
Those last two lines are amazing paired together. Although, it makes me wonder if Sarah Jane doesn’t believe the list of the dead that had to’ve come out after the whole thing with Torchwood.
And even though her friendship with Maria is such a large part of the fic, there’s still that feeling of loneliness that sits, waiting in the periphery. And then it just comes out into the forefront with the last two lines.