[What are you talking about, Doctor, the TARDIS is totally innocent in all of this, gosh.
Her mind registers dully that he doesn't recognize him, and if she had a little more energy, Oswin might correct him, but not now, when it's taking all she's got to keep her eyes open. She doesn't blame him, not with her voice sounding the way it does right now.
Faintly, she nods, reaching up a hand to cling to his sleeve and use it to steady herself as she stands. Oswin's quivering visibly and the pain in her back isn't helping matters, but after a few tries, she finally manages to get to her feet, leaning heavily against his side.
Sorry, Doctor, but you'll have to make do with her using you for support. And clinging a bit more tightly than is needed. A whole year without contact is rushing back to her and she might be milking all she can get.]
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Her mind registers dully that he doesn't recognize him, and if she had a little more energy, Oswin might correct him, but not now, when it's taking all she's got to keep her eyes open. She doesn't blame him, not with her voice sounding the way it does right now.
Faintly, she nods, reaching up a hand to cling to his sleeve and use it to steady herself as she stands. Oswin's quivering visibly and the pain in her back isn't helping matters, but after a few tries, she finally manages to get to her feet, leaning heavily against his side.
Sorry, Doctor, but you'll have to make do with her using you for support. And clinging a bit more tightly than is needed. A whole year without contact is rushing back to her and she might be milking all she can get.]