The Doctor was having a low point. He was remembering again. The time lord wanted to either cry or shout or break things. He needed someone to talk to, someone who knew what he was going through. “Cassie,” he whispered to himself. Nine found his psychic paper and sent her a message, asking for her to come and see him.
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The Doctor nodded and did the same thing. “I like that I’m relaxing for once, having fun. And I really hope I’m not...
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Cassie leaned back and floated on her back, hands behind her head. “I’m not sure.” She shut her eyes and let the sun...
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