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[appears on the Plane with a torn suit and his laserscrewdriver out, blood of several colours spattered over him, not to mention the weird jelly-esque substance. He's very unamused.]

I'd so have preferred singing crabs. Or Daleks. I'd accept Daleks. Far more entertaining.

Doctor! Not just any of you, I mean the one who set off the jelly fish in particular. Get me a medical kit. Now. Or you'll end up just like your alternate self and I'll be laughing at you from my funeral pyre.

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[smiles tremulously] Of course you are. I know that.

[awww, hand holding! such cute psychos]

He's a horrible man, that Doctor. He doesn't understand what we wanted, what we built. He offered to take me with him, you know. To travel the stars with him. [blinks, staring at the middle distance] To show me everything you never did, all the worlds that aren't dead and dying. [shakes her head] I turned him down, of course. I don't want to be with any man but you. My amazing Harold Saxon.

You'll have those stars. I promised you that, Lucy, and I'll give it. In time.

[looks at the Plane with scorn]

And not just this parody of it.

I should love that, you know. Just the two of us, travelling the stars, overtaking worlds ... oh Harry, it will be so wonderful.

It will, won't it? Freedom and power.

Mmm, yes. [grins] And no Doctor to ruin it for us.

Oh, don't hold any delusions about that. The Doctor stays. I want him and I'll have him, and that's that.

But Harry, what if he stops us again? Wouldn't it be better without him? [frowns] He doesn't mean anything. You don't need him.

Lucy, where's the fun in not having any opposition? There's no one in the universe that can stop me but the Doctor. It's boring without that. Don't you want a challenge?

Well, yes, I suppose. I just ... what if he tries taking you away again? I can't stand being away from you like this. If it happens again, I...

If it happens again, we'll reunite again. Always.

Of course. [nods, holding him] Of course we will. You'd never leave me behind.

[strokes her hair, then pulls away] Lucy, I'm getting dead jellyfish all over you. Imagine what they'll say to you.

Oh my, so you are. [laughs a little, brushing at the jellyfish nastiness and making a face] I suppose they'll ask what I've been getting into. Maybe I should tell them I killed all the fish in the pond. I did that once, you know. They weren't very pleased with me.

But I am. [beams at her happily] Quite proud. You really must give them hell for you.

I could offer you a place on the Doctor's TARDIS. Until I get my own back. But I don't know if you'd really like that offer. I could negotiate easy terms for us, of course - he's a complete pushover - but even so.

[beams back at him!] Mmm, anything for you, Harry.

I would so love to see you more, though. Oh, but can't you find your own TARDIS? That way we can get away from the Doctor and his broken old machine. I mean, I suppose I could suffer them both for a little while to be with you, but...

I don't have anything to summon my TARDIS with. It's probably still resting in the Silver Devastation. If the psychic link wasn't so withered from the distance in time and space, and if I had a Stattenheim, I might be able to summon it. But the reverse is true for both.

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