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I would have preferred that you let her shoot me rather than find me in chains.
I feel that your doom ship doesn't want me here. After what I put her through, I'm even surprised that she didn't shut the door on you.
You still have your overwhelmed look as you take me to the heart of your Tardis. I want to rip it off and throw it in your face. You have no right to look at me that way, like you're a poor little victim.
I am the one who should be dreary and without any will to live.
"You will stay here.”
“I'll find a way to leave. "
You prefer not to add anything, or perhaps you just have nothing else to say, because it is without a word that you lock me in Hell, without any remorse in your eyes.