She's got to do it. If she's not worth anything else, this can make up for it all, right? That genetiwhatsit thing, it would kill all of the Daleks, yes, but everyone else would be okay. It would be a justified sacrifice, wouldn't it? Self-defense, to help all those frightened people. All she can think about are little babies, and the children who
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"Donna? S'all right. Doctor is here. You're in a place called Taxon and m'on my way to come get you."
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"What d'you mean a place called Taxon? We were just on the Daleks great stupid ship! What the hell is Taxon?"
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She doesn't bother to boggle at the mention of Daleks and their ship. She remembers the Daleks but not the ship so Donna is after her but the same crisis. Maybe.
"It's...a sealed pocket dimension. Roach motel. They go in but the don't come out."
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And she's alive. Alive and right there.
He curls up in the corner of the room designated as his and just watches her interact with other people. She's right there. After a while, he presses his knees against his eyes until he sees sparks.
It's not fair. It's not fair for Taxon to give him these people he cares about when he knows he has to leave them. And Donna has to die, and Rose has to go off with the man who is the Doctor but isn't, and Fitz has to---
He doesn't reply to Donna's message, but he continues to watch.
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Rose leads Donna through the streets of Taxon to the little house she's been sharing with the Doctor. Yes that is a settee sitting outside on the sidewalk. She unlocks the house with a press of her finger to the lock and steps inside, tugging Donna after her.
"Doctor? Hello?"
She pokes her head in the kitchen and the living room then heads up the stairs where the two bedrooms are.
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Now, she wasn't sure she wouldn't rather go back to that.
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Finally, the Master steps in front of the visual, perfectly calm. "It's alright now, miss. I'm sure your cavalry is on its way. You really must relax; yelling will get you nowhere." He gazes beyond the visual, thoughtful, and still distracted, he asks, "May I have your name? It's so much easier to be of help that way."
Help. Right. He simply wants something to add to a certain mental list he has.
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But, then again, he's an attractive man in a suit. She's really quire hopeless at that. "Donna Noble, though I suppose it's not fair to give when I'm not getting, is it?"
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"Well, I'm sorry if it's a little disorienting to just pop in and be met with a blipping mobile and people telling me how to react to it all!"
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