The Doctor ♣ Eleven (
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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And she hasn't come back yet. She should have, I don't know what the delay is.
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I know not - have you tried asking if this happened before?
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I already know it doesn't always follow a system, it's just--
[ Ah. He doesn't want to give away that he died too, but... Well, he could always say he asked her, if Lancelot wondered. ]
Hel said she'd bring everyone back at the same time. It doesn't make sense.
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[He imagines he asked her, as he would too in his shoes]
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We should search together.
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I will meet you tomorrow, bright and early?
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Sure. Just give me another call, I'll be awake.
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[ It's breathy with relief and gratefulness, and oh, how he means it. Rose isn't even his, but he means it. So much. There are few truly sincere words that pass his lips but these are. ]