[that goes unanswered on his end, because he hears the truth underneath it. not that he needed to ask, anyone would know - but that's what a time machine's for doesn't change the fact that the time will be missed, that her life will be shorter once she returns to it.
there's nothing to be done. there's nothing to be done, and so up starts the whir of the sonic again...]
—Ow!
[right up until he accidentally sonics a bolt loose and there's a little bit of hovercar smacking him in the face. cue one suddenly grumpy Timelord pulling himself abruptly out from under the car, face covered in oily mess and pouting like a slighted preteen.
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there's nothing to be done. there's nothing to be done, and so up starts the whir of the sonic again...]
—Ow!
[right up until he accidentally sonics a bolt loose and there's a little bit of hovercar smacking him in the face. cue one suddenly grumpy Timelord pulling himself abruptly out from under the car, face covered in oily mess and pouting like a slighted preteen.
this is what an idiot looks like. this.]