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[Barbara walks across the Plane, appearing quite enchanted by the entire shiny-stars-in-the-sky thing]

This is absolutely lovely. Perhaps some sort of observatory? And I thought I’d seen the strangest of it after the rain room. A projection of space, inside the TARDIS. Ian will absolutely love this. I ought to go—

[turns around to find herself lacking the door she walked in through]

That’s.... impossible. I can’t have walked that far away. Where has the door— is that a bar? Well, I suppose there have always been aspects of the Doctor which we've had no idea of— a Colosseum? A Colosseum, and a bar, but no door.

No exit.

Well, then. Time to find the way out. And then to have a talk with the Doctor about making certain the doors into rooms are also the doors out of them.

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[squeezes his hand] Doctor?

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[frowns and looks down] A lot has happened since then.

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Tell me. Please.

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[he sighs and you can tell this is tough for him. But Barbara will get it out of him eventually. it's just going to be a painful process for them both]

There was a war. Against the Daleks. They're gone now. Everyone.

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[The words don't match the tone. She strokes his hand, frowning, confused]

You don't mean just the Daleks by that, do you, Doctor?

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[keeps staring at some point to the right of her shoulder]

No. My people, too. All of them.

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But Susan--

[releases his hands to put her own over her mouth, trying to hold back her horror]