"Came through a wormhole, eh?" Hugh asked. "Do you know what you're talking about?"
When the Time Lord nodded abruptly (no doubt distracted by Molly's grief, not that there was anything either of them could do for her), Hugh nodded as well. "That's all right then, I guess. So no deaths back there?"
"No," the Doctor said. "No deaths."
"Good," Hugh said, feeling abruptly very tired. "That's good."
He walked over and knelt beside Molly, wincing at the twinges in his knees when he did. "C'mon Molly, darlin'," Hugh said, "there's nothing you can do for her now. When George or Daisy--then you can say goodbye."
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[Hugh] Wormhole, eh?
Date: 2006-09-24 05:39 am (UTC)When the Time Lord nodded abruptly (no doubt distracted by Molly's grief, not that there was anything either of them could do for her), Hugh nodded as well. "That's all right then, I guess. So no deaths back there?"
"No," the Doctor said. "No deaths."
"Good," Hugh said, feeling abruptly very tired. "That's good."
He walked over and knelt beside Molly, wincing at the twinges in his knees when he did. "C'mon Molly, darlin'," Hugh said, "there's nothing you can do for her now. When George or Daisy--then you can say goodbye."