[ It would take her breath away if she had any, that small gesture; she thinks of those last moments on Trap street. Then, she remembers all of the moments after four and a half billion years. They'd had their privacy, and she'd said things that she'd swore she would never repeat, ever. Not unless there were to the Doctor.
She never imagined then, she would be here now with another chance. There's no pulse beneath that wrist, but does it matter? ]
Doesn't matter what changes. As long as I still have you.
[ She's come so far since the first regeneration. Those words come out a little watery, but she's smiling and gladly, willingly, leaves her sad, soulless life behind. Her TARDIS will take care of itself, and it isn't as though she won't know where to find it. ]
oh no D: I hope you're feeling better <3 (and never a need to apologize!)
She never imagined then, she would be here now with another chance. There's no pulse beneath that wrist, but does it matter? ]
Doesn't matter what changes. As long as I still have you.
[ She's come so far since the first regeneration. Those words come out a little watery, but she's smiling and gladly, willingly, leaves her sad, soulless life behind. Her TARDIS will take care of itself, and it isn't as though she won't know where to find it. ]