He helped her up and led her down the hallways. The TARDIS's walls had changed since she'd last been in here, the decor was less black and more browns, following the Doctor's personality as opposed to the Rani's. In a century or so, it would be almost entirely his, only a remnant of the previous owner remaining.
Not the bedroom he lived in with Reinette, no, that one was left sterile and locked up. This one was large and paneled in wood with clocks along every wall. A fireplace sat unlit by his bed, and a small sidetable by the four-poster bed where he slept.
It sat on the sidetable, draped across the oak surface. The necklace he'd given to her years ago and had never been able to give back after she'd left. After nearly losing it to a Zygon many years ago, he kept it in the TARDIS, somewhere where he could easily see it.
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Not the bedroom he lived in with Reinette, no, that one was left sterile and locked up. This one was large and paneled in wood with clocks along every wall. A fireplace sat unlit by his bed, and a small sidetable by the four-poster bed where he slept.
It sat on the sidetable, draped across the oak surface. The necklace he'd given to her years ago and had never been able to give back after she'd left. After nearly losing it to a Zygon many years ago, he kept it in the TARDIS, somewhere where he could easily see it.
He handed the necklace to her.
"I had the chain repaired."