I didn't want to admit it. I didn't want to see it.
[ It's not as though the Doctor knows Newt as well as Clara does either, but it isn't an excuse. He'd sensed something was off and found himself constantly making excuses for it, for reasons he can't even explain, really.
He winces as he shifts positions, reaching up to scrub his face with a hand, the one not connected to his injured arm and shoulder which should probably definitely be looked at. The cut isn't terribly deep, thankfully, and he's almost sure no muscle has been affected, but it's a bit difficult to see the damage without removing his jacket and shirt-sleeve. And truthfully, in situations like these he'd sneak a little regenerative power into healing himself — but this time it simply isn't an option. ]
We'll find a way. [ Even if they've got no plan, next to nothing else at the moment, and there's a bloody monstrous lizard in the next cabin over.
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[ It's not as though the Doctor knows Newt as well as Clara does either, but it isn't an excuse. He'd sensed something was off and found himself constantly making excuses for it, for reasons he can't even explain, really.
He winces as he shifts positions, reaching up to scrub his face with a hand, the one not connected to his injured arm and shoulder which should probably definitely be looked at. The cut isn't terribly deep, thankfully, and he's almost sure no muscle has been affected, but it's a bit difficult to see the damage without removing his jacket and shirt-sleeve. And truthfully, in situations like these he'd sneak a little regenerative power into healing himself — but this time it simply isn't an option. ]
We'll find a way. [ Even if they've got no plan, next to nothing else at the moment, and there's a bloody monstrous lizard in the next cabin over.
He breathes out. ] We always do.