vendredi 29 mai 2020

time is everything, time is nothing, time is ours

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“Really? An end of the world battle and you didn’t call me? I’m insulted, sweetie.” 

Her voice is a surge of oxygen, sunlight and joy. The Doctor can’t help the smile the splits her cheeks—there’s recognition in River’s voice, fondness and devotion and worry, always, but determination, too. 

Words: 3093, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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