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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:01:10 GMT -5
"Yeah..." Clara said as she took the water and Advil to him.
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:01:22 GMT -5
"What is that stuff?" he nodded to the Advil.
He took the Advil and the water from him.
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:01:39 GMT -5
"Medicine, to make the pain go away. Called Advil," Clara said. "Just take a couple and you should be feeling better in a bit."
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:01:52 GMT -5
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:02:15 GMT -5
Clara noticed Tyer's suspicious look. "Listen. You knocked on my door. I could have let you stay out there, but I didn't. I saw that you weren't in the best of conditions, so I took you in."
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:02:34 GMT -5
(Oh okay...just found a few websites...they can be wrong)
"Sorry," said Tyler. "It's just...I'm used to having to watch myself....there's a drug market out there...and sometimes people try to drug slaves and take them for themselves."
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:02:50 GMT -5
Clara nodded. "I see... Maybe I should take a look outside and see what's going on."
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:03:02 GMT -5
Tyler looked at Clara, "I don't mean to be a bother...but I'm still hungry."
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:03:16 GMT -5
"Right, sorry. I'll see how things are coming," Clara said.
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:03:31 GMT -5
"It's okay," Tyler said. "Sorry to be so much of a pain...."
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:03:43 GMT -5
"Don't worry about it," Clara said with a smile. "My TARDIS must have taken us here for a reason. You're not being a pain."
With that she headed back to the kitchen to see if she could help get things moving quicker.
(If only Lost was here.)
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:04:01 GMT -5
Tyler put the inhaler in his pocket and pulled out a pocket watch, looking at it a little. He then put it back into his pocket.
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:04:18 GMT -5
Clara went into the kitchen and helped Chelsea with the soup.
When it was finished, she laddled out a bowl of it and headed back to the infirmary.
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:04:27 GMT -5
Tyler was feeling better, and he waited there for his food.
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jul 24, 2010 18:04:43 GMT -5
"Here we are," Clara said as she came in and gave the bowl of soup to him, including a spoon.
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