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The Doctor drooled in their sleep. Missy had no idea why she’d thought this fact would have changed in a different regeneration. You could tell if the Time Lord was asleep by whether or not they were drooling. The Doctor let out a sleepy noise and burrowed deeper into Missy’s neck, which was quickly becoming damp. Gross. The Doctor snuffled in her sleep, squeezing Missy tighter. Her only saving grace was that she was adorable when she was like this. Even if she snored. And drooled. And stuck to Missy like a barnacle. Or a koala. It was certainly cute.