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If anybody remembers Aspen from the other times she has visited this place, they will notice she seems just a few years older. She is laying on a couch, her head resting on a pillow, and fiddling with her key to the TARDIS. The girl looks thoroually upset about something, but mostly just confused, with perhaps a touch of hurt thrown in for good measure.
"So," she says, finally speaking up, "Suppose you wake up one day and apparently you can't die anymore. What do you do?"