For the first time in a quite a long while, when the Doctor flips on the tablet, he doesn't look his usual smug self. He, in fact, looks quite panicked. He's run from Donna's to Rose's and back, and confirmed exactly what he was afraid of. They're gone.
"Hello," he says, trying (and failing) to affect a look of calm. "It appears several of my---several citizens of Taxon have been taken from their homes. I don't know everyone who's been taken, but I can wager a few guesses."
He takes a breath and starts naming names. "Rose Tyler, Donna Noble, Tara Maclay, Morgana la---just Morgana, sorry, Fitz Kreiner...I don't know who else, but I know who has them. I don't know what he's going to do, but I don't think we have much time."
And this, ladies and gentlemen, is the Doctor humbling himself enough to admit this:
"I need help. Anyone, please. Just---for the sake of the people who were taken, I need you to work with me."
OOC: After
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