Amy was shaken. Very. Physically, and emotionally. River's gun was in a deep pocket of the large coat she was wearing. River wasn't getting it back until she was SURE that Kovarian was either not here, or here and very dead. Sorry, River. Sorry, Rose and Ten. Amy wasn't taking chances. At all. She had seen her multiple times now. Had been stopped multiple times, though not without a cost. There was a cut on the back of Amy's neck, but she was alive. So she had slapped a bandaid on it, and had slipped out. This time she wouldn't be caught off guard. Because this time she was going hunting for Kovarian.
She found something else, instead, however...
She stopped dead at the sight of the large furred creature coming at her, and she might have fled but...that tie..... that tie was how she had known he was the Doctor, the one before hers. She had drawn and made that tie SO MANY TIMES she couldn't have forgotten it if she wanted to, though newer memories of the Doctor tried to overwrite those old ones. They only added to them.
So she stopped. She wouldn't run from the Doctor, not ever. And more...she was afraid FOR him than of him. But that was a constant in her life, since the Starship UK. And it wasn't just the fur that scared her now. It was her last talk with his next face.
"Doctor," she said carefully and stopped herself. So hard... having to be so careful. But her speaking freely before had hurt him. She had to be more careful. She couldn't hurt him like that again..... She couldn't.
Early the second night, in Attleton, if that's okay?
She found something else, instead, however...
She stopped dead at the sight of the large furred creature coming at her, and she might have fled but...that tie..... that tie was how she had known he was the Doctor, the one before hers. She had drawn and made that tie SO MANY TIMES she couldn't have forgotten it if she wanted to, though newer memories of the Doctor tried to overwrite those old ones. They only added to them.
So she stopped. She wouldn't run from the Doctor, not ever. And more...she was afraid FOR him than of him. But that was a constant in her life, since the Starship UK. And it wasn't just the fur that scared her now. It was her last talk with his next face.
"Doctor," she said carefully and stopped herself. So hard... having to be so careful. But her speaking freely before had hurt him. She had to be more careful. She couldn't hurt him like that again..... She couldn't.