She hardly knows what to say, but he takes her hand in his, and somehow, it feels right. Sometimes, it is nice to have a kind hand to hold when one is at the breaking point. Maybe this will be enough to keep the wine in the bottle, the knife in the chopping block, and the gun in the drawer. [DoctorRose, DoctorSusan]
Rated: T - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 1 - Words: 3,597 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 5 - Follows: 1 - Published: 5-27-13 - 10th Doctor Susan Pevensie - Complete