IN: I ' m not too sure what to write , really . There 's been a metric fuckton of things happening , but try as I might , I ca n't get it down in any sort of sense making state . Here goes nothing : Somehow , and I ' m not sure how , exactly but I reckon being in Sheffield has something to do with it , I ' ve actually had a social life of sorts this summer .
What may happen next in the story ?

OUT: They explain what 's been going on in their life .

IN: I would give naything for the baby to come on tuesday ( for brents sake ) his best friend was killed in a house fire last year just ten days before his birthday ... and it would mean the world to brent if our child were to be born on Geordies birthday . Brent misses him so much , it kills me how much it hurts him , the thought of the way his friend was killed . And just the fact that his gone .
What may be a fact about the speaker ?

OUT: They are about to give birth to a child .

IN: So not good . Two long strides and he caught up with her . He grabbed her hand again , squeezed and gave her a smile . She returned it with a small one , but it soon vanished and she returned to staring into the distance . Back on the TARDIS there 'd been a precious few minutes he 'd been able to talk to her after they 'd saved the Earth . He 'd crushed her into a hug , picking her up off the ground , loving the feel of her in his arms and chiding himself for ever forgetting just how much she seemed to fit there .
What is he starting to realize about the woman whose hand he just grabbed and squeezed ?

OUT:
He is starting to realize he cares about her romantically .