Oh, please. She'd made her decision already--long ago, and again much more recently--and she wasn't about to go back on that. She couldn't imagine wanting to anymore.

"Doctor..." She slid her hands down to rest on his wrists. "S'been eight years. Stop waiting." Because it occurred to her now that she might go a bit more crazy than she already was if he kept up his hesitation. She was an absolute sort of woman now.