The Doctor looked back to the door. She wouldn't leave them in here for long, he knew. She'd want to talk, but she was probably trying to control her emotions first. Very like Martha, Beatrice. But where the Doctor purposefully pushed Martha away, he didn't push Bea when he should've.
"I don't love her," he said. "Not like...a lover. I-I never really have. She was better off without me. Now she's a mum. A great adventuress suddenly with a child."
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The Doctor looked back to the door. She wouldn't leave them in here for long, he knew. She'd want to talk, but she was probably trying to control her emotions first. Very like Martha, Beatrice. But where the Doctor purposefully pushed Martha away, he didn't push Bea when he should've.
"I don't love her," he said. "Not like...a lover. I-I never really have. She was better off without me. Now she's a mum. A great adventuress suddenly with a child."
He looked over to Jack. "You all right?"