Rating: All Ages
Word Count: 4670
Author's Summary: Only an idiot doesn't have the sense to come in out of the rain. Tenth Doctor with rambling fever and slightly less coheranr than usual. Enjoy.
Recced because: This made me giggle. Endlessly. I have the urge to laugh even *thinking* about this fic. It's fluffy, and happy, and so very in character. It also does a very good job of pointing out the Doctor's alien-ness with a vivid portrayal of a Time Lord's autoimmune response, and his response when asked about it is too cute: “Alien phys–physsi–fizzy-logy!” ... “Burning, on fire. Put me out, lotsa water, fizz. Fizz for fizz-ology.”