0089. Quetzalcoatl or Quixote? [video]

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[The feed is turned on and the device tumbled a moment as Quetzalcoatl finds the best spot to prop it on. When he is satisfied, he steps backward to show the Barge his full, though scrawny, resplendance, complete with paint (the Doctor will not be happy to see the state of the TARDIS wardrobe when all of this is over). For a brief moment, he

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[rass_bestie]

[Guess who else has been having doubts.] If there is no Sun, then there is no point to your sacrifice either.

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[He looks up to the device again, and offers a benevolent smile.]

You forget, Turquoise Lord, that I have been the Sun. To sacrifice me would be the right thing, for I would both give my blessing, and be honoured to die.

[rass_bestie]

Perhaps. But you are not that here. You are him here. And he may drift through the stars, but he is not the Sun.

[a_bit_put_upon]

That is why he needs me to complete this balance.

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[rass_bestie]

[Omega's letting him work the privacy function.] If your sister does not accept?

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[a_bit_put_upon]

[There's a twitch under his eye, almost hidden by a black stripe. Whether the Doctor or the God speaks is just about impossible to discern.]

Then I will find another way.

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[rass_bestie]

No. Child. We will.