[his face is ghostly pale, and a thin sweat has broken out across his forehead, dirt and grime sticking to his skin. he's clutching something off-screen, but from the grimace twisting his features and the mud covering his front, one can only venture a guess as to what transpired. his voice sounds strained when he finally speaks.]It's been over
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TARDIS! TARDIS, don't. Please, stop. He wouldn't want that!
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He'll come back. You know him!
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[she reaches the hole and takes a seat on the ground in front of it, completely focused on the blackness]
There will be nothing to discuss.
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