Right.
So... all the weird dreams've turned out to be real.
That bit where they tell you, well, least from what pieces I can puzzle back together - but they say you forget.
But... I've been - [She's not even sure if she can consider it gone because she wasn't back home, but she certainly wasn't here. Not in the castle.] - away
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I believe that calls for a Doctor.
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Yeah? That's your specialty, right?
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D'you think something might be wrong? Mean, all the memories're bit jumbled up still.
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[he's so glad to hear her voice, here... relieved, to say the least!]
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Oh, Abel. I'm so glad you're here 's well. I thought... I'm not really sure what t'think. It's all bit fuzzy, yeah?
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I was in Paris though. Felt like for my whole life. Just, now it's bit clearer.
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I can... probably help with the brain scanning.
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I'm Dr. Beckett.
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You've been to Paradisa before? [ The phrasing sounds a little different to someone who's been on a long loss. And she sounds as if she actually remembers her time here, oh dear
Although sonic? Another friend of The Doctor's, perhaps? ]
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It's not really too clear. Still hazy, bit - I'm not sure how to explain it.
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That doesn't seem right at all. This entry's 'round the end of October. [She keeps flipping pages.]
None of this is me. Well, mean, it's me, but I don't remember any of that. [There's more flipping...]
Alright, here, this bit is 'least familiar that I remember it. It's 'round the time when... oh. [It's easier to let the memories return when she reads about it all.]
Near end of July... maybe... been at least a year that I've been gone from here.
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