[Oswin shivers again, this time pressing closer to the Doctor and letting out a soft noise that's half-murmur, half-whimper.
It's not the dark and the cold of death in her dreams that scares her, it's the loneliness. The last time she'd been so alone, she'd been that way for a year and the part of her that doesn't realize it's a dream is afraid it'll be longer this time.]
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It's not the dark and the cold of death in her dreams that scares her, it's the loneliness. The last time she'd been so alone, she'd been that way for a year and the part of her that doesn't realize it's a dream is afraid it'll be longer this time.]