What do you do?
"Couldn't have my savior dying on me"
Chapter 44
by 
MrSnow
"Well, couldn't have my savior dying on me, could I?"
"Hmm, say that again, please."
"What, my savior?"
Rory moans. "Uh, am I your savior?"
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