Doctor Who - BBC
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"Let me see the Doctor." asked Roka about the fifth time.
"No. Stop asking and be useful for once."
"How do I know if he is well or not? I can't trust you."
Roka sat in front of a Laptop, researching some alien chemical formulas. Most of them were useless. The glass was as alien as the trapped whale and extremely sturdy. Whoever had captured it had been careful with its cage.
She sighed, leaning her head back. "Then do your research yourself. I'm useless with chemistry. Or I'll just annoy you until you let me talk to him."
"Or... I cut out your tongue and you're finally q