Rory's POV
After returning home, I had taken the last samples of the serum from Luke. Annoyingly, he had been digging for information on how my abilities had grown and in what order, and how long exactly I had felt the effects before they disappeared.
I told the Doctor exactly what I thought, I didn't give a flying fuck. I just wanted him to improve the next dose.
He stabbed me in the neck, and I headed straight out again, with an extra dose in my pocket to take when I felt these effects wear off. I had to be quicker on my feet if I wished to find a lady to take home tonight.
I had gone to the same club, and I had recognised a few of the faces who had been there previously. Most of the men were still standing alone, pining over the beautiful women as they danced seductively to the loud music.