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Donna Noble (illhaveasalute) wrote in silverage,

"Wow. That's just- wow. Death of Rats, really?" Donna could hardly believe what Susan was saying to her. It shouldn't have been that surprising, considering all the other things Donna had seen, but- five horsemen, Death and his butler, Death's granddaughter? That was more than a little weird. "Who's Ronny?"

When she thought about it, death was a very lonely business. After all, they always said everyone dies alone. Except not where Susan was from, apparently. "That would probably be nice. reassuring, to have someone leading you on. But is it anything people believe in? Like, if I got enough people to believe in a rubbish fairy or whatever, it would become real?"

Energetic- that was a word. "I would probably say bonkers, over energetic, but yeah. That's the Doctor. Ten million things running through his head at a billion miles an hour, usually. Doubt he'd be on your list any- hang on, there's a list? Like what, a death list or something? Oh, that's just spooky."