Ace, meanwhile, stares at the 'searching' icon as if to make the computer work faster by sheer force of will. "So Doctor, what do you... Doctor? Do... oh." She blinks at the nearly comotose Time Lord, thinking.
Then she heads off into the TARDIS.
A few minutes later she returns with a tray of tea and biscuits. He's going to need something to up the blood sugar after that stunt. She busies herself making tea.
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Date: 2005-10-04 03:58 am (UTC)"So Doctor, what do you... Doctor? Do... oh." She blinks at the nearly comotose Time Lord, thinking.
Then she heads off into the TARDIS.
A few minutes later she returns with a tray of tea and biscuits. He's going to need something to up the blood sugar after that stunt. She busies herself making tea.