Oh–it was a single syllable stretched into a breathless utterance the moment River saw the Doctor.
She was a Doctor unlike any incarnation before with soft blonde hair that brushed the line of a firm jaw, instead of gelled or floppy brown, and absent of any hint of grey; a long coat, instead of sensible suit jackets or tweed blazers but at least the suspenders had stayed; and a secret spark to her hazel eyes like she shared a secret only she and River knew.
The woman in front of River was different, more intimately familiar, but still very much the Doctor and that was it took for a wide smile to appear on her lips as she said, ‘Hello, sweetie.’
Doctor Who - Hello Sweetie
She was a Doctor unlike any incarnation before with soft blonde hair that brushed the line of a firm jaw, instead of gelled or floppy brown, and absent of any hint of grey; a long coat, instead of sensible suit jackets or tweed blazers but at least the suspenders had stayed; and a secret spark to her hazel eyes like she shared a secret only she and River knew.
The woman in front of River was different, more intimately familiar, but still very much the Doctor and that was it took for a wide smile to appear on her lips as she said, ‘Hello, sweetie.’