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Romanadvoratrelunder prefers Fred (callmefred) wrote in wariscoming,

She was ready, ironicly she herself didn't have much to do but make sure it all went to plan, she watched him unsure if regenerating really would have helped, she'd given him those regenerations, a whole new cycle of thirteen as reward for helping. He'd helped, he had, before he'd run. And who knew that she wouldn't have run too. She'd done so much back then and he'd suffered as much as any of them. This was just restoring him to what he had been, anything he did after this was on his own head. Of course she spared a moments thought for the people he'd killed. She knew they'd never get justice, she knew it and she hated it but he'd been little more than an amimal, animals killed people and weren't held accountable, didn't they?

"Ready..." she said simply looking across to the women gathered around before returning her gaze to the Master, hoping and praying all the while that she was doing the right thing here. "We can begin" she said and waited for Fred to activate the device and the witches to begin their spell. And for him to drink the potion. His gaze was on her and she allowed herself to smile, just a little. Just to reassure him, She could give him that reassurance.