It was several minutes after the 'incident'.
The Doctor was still not quite sure what had happened. He had no one to speak to and was left to replay the afternoon's events in his head. Time passed slower, or faster, on the TARDIS than average speed for Earth. He hadn't made contact and spoken to Rose as he wasn't quite sure how long ago the 'thing' was. There was a lot of things he wasn't sure about. The actual size of the universe, how many 'Thomas The Tank Engine' figurines he had, and, the most difficult of all.
How much is missed Rose.
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FanfictionThe cybermen are the most brutal race in all of time and space. When The Doctor comes face to face with them, will he risk the love of his life for the safety of the Universe?