dira | This is not the fic post you are looking for.

This is, uh. A post-"Journey's End" drabble, which I blame firstly on

darthfox and sixth and lastly on

iuliamentis.

Let the record show,

fairestcat stood in staunch opposition.

ETA: Warning for, uh, probably being horrifying. If you look at it that way.

Her Engagement Ring Is Bigger on the Inside

"Dad," Jenny shouted. If she were ten years younger than she'd been when she was born, she'd have stomped her foot.

"You don't understand. He's different, and I love him." She reached out her hand, gently entwining it with one of Dalek Khan's tentacles.

The Doctor just stared, still speechless, a condition which just might persist to the end of his very last life.

He looked round for support, and got nothing but a shrug from Jack. "Hey, you're the one who didn't kill him."

"Yes," the Doctor said faintly, "but that doesn't mean I want him marrying my daughter."