[Taps a finger against the mic. His voice sounds a bit muffled, but it's clear enough to make out the accusatory:]

You.

Stop that.

[end public feed]

[Private - Voice]

I might've got through to him.

Was I really that blind before? I'd thought myself so full of humanity then, if not literal humanness than the simple qualities of that word. ( Read more... )

[Voice]

[A song filters from the speakers, followed by the Doctor's voice, singing in the background. There's an odd, slightly echo-y sound to it, as though he's in some cavernous structure. Those with written journals will get transcripts, of course.]

Say, we can act if we want to ( Read more... )

The state of this place is pathetic. There was so much promise when I arrived, all dashed to nothing and by what?

A few worthless inmates. So noble, so self-sacrificing, so overwrought by your consciences and committed to valor. So inspired.

So futile.

[Private; Voice]

Never this. I never thought it would ever come to this. Everything's wrong[ ( Read more... )

[Private to the Tenth Doctor]

I got her letter

Did you know

I'm so sorry

What do you need?

( [Voice; Private*] )