Asleep on the couch. That would be her excuse on how she didn't see them appear, how the hat appeared on her head, the question-mark umbrella by her side.
She didn't hear the crackling news broadcasts that took place in the pouring rain, the sound of the Doctor - her Doctor's raised over the thrum of air car. Ace was dreaming of the TARDIS, of
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"... How're you?" Lame question, but it was something to say.
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For all that she was trying to pass it off, she was still stressed. Worried. Thinking about... things. "It's good, what you do. Helping people."
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"I'll try. Next week, maybe?"
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"You've gotten things from home, haven't you? What d'you do with them?"
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