I think perhaps I've been lucky this month, aside from being killed the other day I don't seem to have suffered much. I do hope those who have been adversely affected are recovering as best they can, and taking advantage of the nicer weather as well.
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I can't possibly imagine why.
Come on over, then - let's get this done. I'd rather know than have this hanging over my head anymore.
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Alright, be right there!
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...I'll let you know. I know he's dying to see the TARDIS in more detail and I'd quite like to spend an evening here with him.
The door's open.
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The Doctor stepped into her room and smiled at her, his outrage at being called insane mostly out of habit and to keep up appearances. Who wanted to be sane anyways? That wasn't any fun.
"Are you sure you're ready for this?" he asked.
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She took a deep breath and motioned to the seat she'd pulled up next to her. "I'm ready to have this done. I know the memories are there, and what I've found left over in the lab...I just want to know."
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The Doctor paused for a moment as something occurred to him. "You do realize I'm going to have to start with now and go backwards..."
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"Ah, yes, well I'm not completely new to this, Doctor. I'll...close off anything that isn't relevant and trust to your discretion not to look to closely at anything of a more...personal nature."
She rather hoped she wasn't blushing too much.
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Reaching out he placed his fingertips on her temples. "Are you ready?"
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Although...
"You may wish to keep in mind, Doctor that this could very well go both ways - you may wish to close off a few portions of your mind as well."
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"Ahhh, I see..."
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There was a shiver of nervousness in the pit of her stomach as they approached the time in question. Slowing, Romana found herself remembering just before the event - she can see herself looking often the clock on the wall, and down at a number of circuits on her workbench.
She can't quite make out what the circuits are part of, she keeps fixating on the clock.
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"Ohhhh," he said. "Well, that's sort of anticlimactic..."
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But when the image of what she'd been working on and what happened finally coalesced she gave a small start.
"Oh the poor dear, how unfortunate! What a mess."
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