straightouttathetardis:

“Just tell me
who you are…I look at you every single day and I don’t
understand a thing about you. Why do I keep running into you? I met you in the Dalek Asylum. There was a girl in
a shipwreck and she died saving my life, and she was you. Victorian London. There was a governess who was really a
barmaid, and we fought the Great Intelligence together. She died and it
was my fault, and she was you….What are you, eh? Are you a trick, a trap?”-
The Doctor “Into the Centre of the Tardis”

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