[She is standing on the Plane, alone. No bar or beach or even her recently familiar black gown. It has been replaced by something softer, a pale shimmering lavender silk that seems to pool and get lost in the dark of the Plane. She is holding an odd collection of light in her hands, lost in thought as it pulls at her mind and her middle compelling
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I am not entirely sure.
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It's beautiful.
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How are you Rose? Have you begun to master this place?
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I think so. It's different. Now that I've seen the Doctor, I..
[here she stops and shakes her head once]
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Now that you have seen the Doctor?
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Things are more confusing. But I'm glad that I've seen him.
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