the doctor will never forget rose. not really. and though he may not speak of her, or let himself be as sad as he once was, he remembers her. even hundreds and thousands and millions and billions of years later.
the doctor will move on, not because...
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"two planes, two worlds. two cars parked in the same space." he held a tone of hope that he hadn't felt in years, centuries even.
and although he would deny it if asked, his hope was not hope of finding rory.
no, his hope was rooted in something else.
"there are lots of different universes nested inside each other. now and then they collide and you can step from one to another." the doctor was breathing heavily.
this was about rory. amy needed rory, and amy was his best friend.
if amy needed rory, so did he.
but deep down, in his hearts, he couldn't help but think about it.
they could get to the pirate ship. it was a different world, a parallel word of sorts.
and maybe, just maybe, if they could get to rory, the doctor could get back to rose, too.
