"How?" Jack demanded, not answering the Master's question.
"You died. I saw you die. How are you doing this?"
Jack had always been afraid. Afraid when he was on the Valiant, afraid of what the Master might do. He always managed to hide it well in the past. But here, knowing he was in his own dreams, that was somehow so much more terrifying.
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Date: 2009-11-22 06:43 am (UTC)"You died. I saw you die. How are you doing this?"
Jack had always been afraid. Afraid when he was on the Valiant, afraid of what the Master might do. He always managed to hide it well in the past. But here, knowing he was in his own dreams, that was somehow so much more terrifying.
"Why? Why me?"