There are going to be bruises. Bruises and cuts and scrapes that she has absolutely no clue how she'll ever explain to Luke because she doubts that even a turtleneck can possibly cover this mess up.

And it all hurts now. She's sore and aching in places she never realised existed as she takes deep breaths. Sarah Jane makes no attempt to reach for a a sheet to cover her naked body with. She's too exhausted to.

She does, however, turn her head ever so much to smile at him as she works on regaining her breath.