His mantra came out in an emotion-filled shout. It could be, he could save her. What would be the point of ever knowing her and loving her if she was just going to die? No! No, he wouldn't---couldn't allow it.
He'd rather never know her love than earn it and just lose it.
He could always regenerate. Meet her again with a different smile and different sort of step. He never had the sort of face to put in a portrait on an armoire, anyway.
Please. He couldn't watch her die, not like this. Not inches away from stopping her, saving her.
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Date: 2008-06-16 01:22 am (UTC)His mantra came out in an emotion-filled shout. It could be, he could save her. What would be the point of ever knowing her and loving her if she was just going to die? No! No, he wouldn't---couldn't allow it.
He'd rather never know her love than earn it and just lose it.
He could always regenerate. Meet her again with a different smile and different sort of step. He never had the sort of face to put in a portrait on an armoire, anyway.
Please. He couldn't watch her die, not like this. Not inches away from stopping her, saving her.