The Doctor fell back onto the bench. Time kept swirling around, but there was something else. Something bigger was coming, something bigger was changing time.
But he couldn't figure out what. It was like everything that might've told him what to expect was suddenly no longer in his mind. And a Time Lord without his memories was nothing.
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Date: 2010-01-04 06:58 am (UTC)But he couldn't figure out what. It was like everything that might've told him what to expect was suddenly no longer in his mind. And a Time Lord without his memories was nothing.
He watched Jack for a moment before he spoke.
"You're fixed," he said. "That's impossible."