So that's the end of that, then.
Omg.
Because she was about 80% of the reason I was watching.
See? And now... Just woe.
Ok, I'm devastated. I've watched series three fairly slowly, over the course of a weekish, and been pretty much incredibly sad the whole time. It's been a nasty journey, but some lovely bits too. And I'm going to really really really really miss it a lot. And probably cry quite a bit. And I don't know if I can go back and watch the rest of it, becuase, well, I wasn't expecting that at all.
And Peter's face argh.
Going to go read the next bit of
Sam's Heroes Haitus fic, but I doubt it'll cheer me up.
(And... now I really want to make an Assumpta mood theme. REALLY BADLY.)