Robin began feeling more and more dejected as the Doctor spoke, and embarrassment flooded her instantly. She really had never done anything like that before; usually she was painfully shy. The urge to just up and kiss someone like that was completely foreign. The whole time he was talking, she didn't turn around, until the pictures of the women began appearing on the walls.<br/><br/>She looked slowly at each girl in turn, exhaling slowly. Her expression was a mixture of shock and sadness, seeing all these beautiful faces that had preceded hers... Some of them were familiar - the black woman, the blonde with the brilliant smile, the redhead with the disdainful expression... But one jumped out at her. It was the woman she had been seeing. The one with the light brown hair, small nose, and bright pink jacket.<br/><br/>She turned back to the Doctor as he stopped talking, hoping that the redness had faded a little and hoping she hadn't damaged their relationship forever.<br/><br/>"I want to be friends too," she said softly, not looking directly at him. "I don't know what made me do that. Really, I'm sorry. It won't happen again. Promise. And I'm sorry about all your friends..." After letting silence hang in the air for a moment, she walked to the picture of the woman she'd been seeing.<br/><br/>"Who is this?" she asked, placing her hand gently on the image.