A Small Clearing in the Preserve, Saturday Night

[nine_and_ears]

They all left, in the end. He shouldn't take it hard, but... the TARDIS felt just that much more empty.

So the Doctor sat down on a tree stump, and pulled a pack of cards from his jacket pocket. He started tossing them out, one by one, saying the names as he went.

"Susan. Ian. Barbara..."

[ooc: For someone in particular]