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nitro_is_aceIt's quiet here.
She's retreated for the remainder of their flight to the room that always reminds her of some old manor parlor, with the rain falling softly outside monstrous leaded windows. She's always believed it is the most peaceful room in the whole of the TARDIS.
And a good place to write letters. She figures if the Doctor can leave notes for himself, she can leave notes for him to give to people back home, when the time comes. Thus, she presents a strangely studious look as she works, bent over her pad of paper, writing by the light of a gas lamp.
She's retreated for the remainder of their flight to the room that always reminds her of some old manor parlor, with the rain falling softly outside monstrous leaded windows. She's always believed it is the most peaceful room in the whole of the TARDIS.
And a good place to write letters. She figures if the Doctor can leave notes for himself, she can leave notes for him to give to people back home, when the time comes. Thus, she presents a strangely studious look as she works, bent over her pad of paper, writing by the light of a gas lamp.
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Date: 2005-08-30 03:22 am (UTC)"You'll come and visit, won't you?" Oops. She didn't mean to sound quite as lonely as all that.
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Date: 2005-08-30 03:58 am (UTC)He can't shake the feeling that there's more going on that he's unaware of. It's not a feeling he's accustomed to, not having all the answers. But he plows on ahead.
Leaning over a little, he says conspiratorially, "I might even be able to smuggle you in a packet of jellybabies once in a while."
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Date: 2005-08-30 04:05 am (UTC)"Now Doctor, I wouldn't want to be responsible for you getting stuck on Earth again. Maybe you should just sneak them in one or two at a time. Perhaps you could be so bold as to bring three on holidays."
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Date: 2005-08-30 04:09 am (UTC)The Doctor feels the subtle shift in the hum of the TARDIS.
"We should be nearly there. If you're ready?" He offers her (his girl, his Ace) a hand.
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Date: 2005-08-30 04:16 am (UTC)This is it. Gallifrey, home of the Time Lords, and if she passes... her home for the next nearly half-century.
"Let's go shake up some Time Lords." With that, she takes his hand.