The Doctor ♣ Eleven (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
comeonthensexy) wrote2012-09-03 05:02 pm
comeonthensexy) wrote2012-09-03 05:02 pm
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[ There's a good while of silence, aside from the rustle of a paper, like a page being turned. ]
Oh, yes, right! Hello! How do I do one of these voicemails things again?
[ Another bit of silence, and then he clears his throat. ]
You've reached the Doctor - the eleventh, to be exact. Leave a message and I'll get back to you, promise!
Oh, yes, right! Hello! How do I do one of these voicemails things again?
[ Another bit of silence, and then he clears his throat. ]
You've reached the Doctor - the eleventh, to be exact. Leave a message and I'll get back to you, promise!
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Of course it draws in a smile, a smile as bright as day and apparently the right... pick-me-up? She literally stands at this point, reaching to end the very short message. Maybe just wanting to hear that voice. That bit of faith that he has kept extended, through all the troubles and worries, a face with age and a voice with youth that says 'I know you can.'
Not before a— ]
And I knew you knew.
[ And the feed cuts off. ]