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burnthroughtime (burnthroughtime) wrote in theletheproject,

It was cruel. That was the only word for it. He stood there, the rest of the world, the rest of the people, for a moment, numb to the Time Lord. Here he'd been running and running to the ends of the universe and somewhere, somehow, as if fate itself was ripping him away he'd ended up here...a part of him had thought, even just upon waking, that this was it. This was where he stopped running, forced to meet his fate. To have Rose show up here, like this...it felt unbelievably cruel. He wasn't the same and a part of the man wasn't even sure he could look at her right, really look at her after all that had happened, at what he'd become. She'd changed him, made him kind, made him caring and here he was.

He tried for a grin, something of his old talent, but it held somehow weaker, more softer than it might've once. When she asked the first question he didn't answer it; unable to really touch on that and honestly it had been years. "Not sure...not...yet, well. I mean, if they are taking us from separate realities--not a good thing. Really. Really not a good thing. What's the last you remember...?"