The owl found the Doctor in the Astronomy tower, alone. He needed time alone to sort through the past few days. The Master had manipulated him right into bed; playing on his loneliness and the guilt that followed him after the War. And he had let him do it.
You have to ask. And I have to say yes.
And he would.
The Doctor shook his head at the note before sending one of his own.
And I thought I was the only Time Lord in his life. Should I be concerned? -D
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Date: 2010-12-07 08:06 pm (UTC)You have to ask. And I have to say yes.
And he would.
The Doctor shook his head at the note before sending one of his own.
And I thought I was the only Time Lord in his life. Should I be concerned?
-D