[There might be a tiny sliver of panic dipping into her tone. This could very well be permanent. The Doctor could've lied- maybe this whole sickness was used to make decent folk do just this. To give up such a vital part of them because they wouldn't and couldn't stand by and let someone else suffer.
He arms uncross, as she moves her hands in front of her, clasping and unclasping in that nervous tic of hers. Okay. Deep breaths. Deep breaths. It might fix, he might be right. He might be okay. But he also might not. ]
I don't- do you know how long it's supposed to even last?
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Date: 2019-10-29 07:53 pm (UTC)[There might be a tiny sliver of panic dipping into her tone. This could very well be permanent. The Doctor could've lied- maybe this whole sickness was used to make decent folk do just this. To give up such a vital part of them because they wouldn't and couldn't stand by and let someone else suffer.
He arms uncross, as she moves her hands in front of her, clasping and unclasping in that nervous tic of hers. Okay. Deep breaths. Deep breaths. It might fix, he might be right. He might be okay. But he also might not. ]
I don't- do you know how long it's supposed to even last?