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[Damon is standing on the Plane with a letter in his hand, his face entirely expressionless. And while that lack of expression may be normal for most Time Lords, it certainly isn't for Damon. Eventually, he speaks;]
There's no sense in brooding. It wasn't as if I didn't expect it...
[but that doesn't make it any more bearable. He sighs, slipping the letter back in his pocket.]
I almost wish Commander Maxil could take his place. He would simply shoot me without hesitation.
There's no sense in brooding. It wasn't as if I didn't expect it...
[but that doesn't make it any more bearable. He sighs, slipping the letter back in his pocket.]
I almost wish Commander Maxil could take his place. He would simply shoot me without hesitation.