[The Doctor has not stirred from his place. He doesn't sleep or read or eat, he just sits beside her and thinks.
Time Lords can think a great deal, after all.
His head is hanging and his eyes closed when he hears a soft sound, a breath. He lifts his head slowly and looks around, expecting to see Jenny hovering over him perhaps with a sandwich and tea, but no, he and Oswin are still alone.
Must have been nothing. He sighs and looks down at his lap again.]
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Time Lords can think a great deal, after all.
His head is hanging and his eyes closed when he hears a soft sound, a breath. He lifts his head slowly and looks around, expecting to see Jenny hovering over him perhaps with a sandwich and tea, but no, he and Oswin are still alone.
Must have been nothing. He sighs and looks down at his lap again.]