[Her eyes finally close, but she doesn't sleep, despite the fact that she's still tired. It's so easy to put behind her sometimes, everything that's happened to her. Oswin can forget the Daleks, forget being alone, forget having her reality shattered into a million tiny pieces when they're out on some other planet, exploring and adventuring and running.
It's only at night that it all catches up to her and it surprises Oswin, just how old she feels. And she's not even twenty yet.]
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It's only at night that it all catches up to her and it surprises Oswin, just how old she feels. And she's not even twenty yet.]
...Wish it did.