Jo shook her head. "It isn't what I want. Not really." Maybe for a moment she'd wanted to see the Doctor again, but she hadn't meant it literally.
When she turned back to look at the unreal Doctor she called out, "Cliff!" Because now it looked like her husband, only he was doubled over and in pain. And that image was something she couldn't resist helping, so before Jack could stop her she rushed over and put a hand on 'Cliff''s shoulder.
ooc: I have a vague idea that maybe it can communicate in some way if she's touching it - but feel free to make up whatever the Doctor's seeing once she's touched it
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Date: 2009-12-24 07:19 am (UTC)When she turned back to look at the unreal Doctor she called out, "Cliff!" Because now it looked like her husband, only he was doubled over and in pain. And that image was something she couldn't resist helping, so before Jack could stop her she rushed over and put a hand on 'Cliff''s shoulder.
ooc: I have a vague idea that maybe it can communicate in some way if she's touching it - but feel free to make up whatever the Doctor's seeing once she's touched it