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Ace sits as close to the fire as she can without setting herself ablaze, thinking. She knows Tim is upstairs, probably wondering where in the heck she is.

Oh well.

Last night she had been beyond exhausted, and had slept like the dead. Tonight... She's tried dozing. Every time she closes her eyes she can see the TARDIS, the console, hear the Doctor telling her to not let go, not let go for anything, and the cloister bell ringing in the background...

And the explosion...

The roar of air escaping, the sudden cold, the...

She shakes her head abruptly. No. Not going to sleep. Huddled in her coat she sits and stares at the fire, and, unheeded, tears slowly make trails down her cheeks.
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