http://prophecyinpaint.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] prophecyinpaint.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] rude_not_ginger 2007-10-18 01:58 am (UTC)

Isaac blinks again and the eyes that glance between the Doctor and the phone are dark again. "I- thank you."

He doesn't have any idea who he'd call. But it's nice to have options.

"I don't have anywhere to go, but thanks. I'm not meant to exist really anymore. I'm dead."

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