"Probably. I'm counting on it," Nine said, shoving his hands in his pockets. "Not about to do anything until I'm absolutely sure." He was hoping to stumble on a way to help Donna while he was at it.
"You ever think we wound up here because we caused all these problems, but never had time to fix them?" It was a worry that had been eating away at Nine quite a bit. Mainly because, should he manage to solve them all, he did not fancy the idea of being forced to leave or something.