Doctor Who: The Blue Angel

Could he leave the Doctor's company for this woman? What would the Doctor say? He couldn't imagine never seeing the Doctor again. There was so much they hadn't said and done, and since Sam left... He'd never said goodbye to her, either.

If he left the Doctor now... And who was to say he hadn't already? He felt a nasty pang, somewhere in his gut, and suddenly he could see the Doctor's face before him and he remembered how he had laughed when Sam told the story of her erstwhile infatuation with the Time Lord. But Fitz could see how it might work. All that power and intelligence, that charming intensity... Even if he was raving mad. Fitz swallowed hard. He was the one who was raving mad. He was in the midst of the most ridiculous danger, horse-riding down a mountainside, probably about to die and, in the final few minutes of his life, what was passing through his mind? Not the greatest, most fulfilling moments in this life - but a consideration of his chances of getting laid by Iris... and even of getting laid by the Doctor. What was it about Time Lords? What had really happened to his poor old head? He tried to keep his mind on the horse-riding.

What a fantastic bird. He wondered, when all of this was over, what she'd say if he... well, not made a move exactly... but suggested that he... well, not swap allegiances exactly... but asked if he could join her on her bus... off into whatever startling adventure she was off to next. And then, as time went by, she might think more fondly of him... who knows? She might already think he was sexy. He caught himself thinking such lecherous things, and grinned to himself even as he felt himself choke up. Perhaps the TARDIS hadn't done such a bad job of putting him back together.