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[championoftime]

[He can't take his eye off his inmate for too long because that is a very seriously volatile conversation. But he needs to quickly say something.]

This is the Doctor. And if you're out there, and you've travelled with me...

Take care of yourself. Make a better future. I'm going to be somewhere in it, sometime.

[Whether he gets responses or not, this is at least said.]

Comments

[liberal_gallifreyan]

[Romana's next to a stack of intimidating paperwork. Ah, the vagaries of eliminating slavery.] Well, yes, of course you are. [She's already met his eighth.] Are you all right, Doctor?

[championoftime]

[He's a little flabberghasted.] Romana?

It's been a while since I've heard from you.

[liberal_gallifreyan]

Has it? Well, I have been keeping myself rather occupied, now that you've mentioned it. And you?

[championoftime]

Fairly occupied for a gentleman most likely midregeneration.

[liberal_gallifreyan]

Midregeneration? [That's just weird, she looks at him expecting to see evidence of it.] Which end, may I ask? [Are you six to seven or seven to eight?]