She does smile wanly. Even if Cridhe were new at this whole being human matter, she's not bad at giving comfort.
Still, as long as the Doctor may live Amy will never stretch on that long. She doesn't think, anyway. Maybe? Who knows?
But the 'twelfth' order of him will remember her, the TARDIS says so, and that ... that at least means something.
Her eyes widen. "A Time Ram?"
Not a phrase she's heard the Doctor use before, but it's not hard figuring it out.
"They're kept in a cargo hold on a different deck, the other TARDISes," she offers Cridhe, though her mind is already wheeling; "that somethin' powerful would be Q, the alien who brought us all here."
She scoffs, disappointed.
"I knew he was strong, but I was hopin' the Doctor would still be able to get the better of 'im. Maybe that's why all of you are here. Maybe you're the only way to stop Q."
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Still, as long as the Doctor may live Amy will never stretch on that long. She doesn't think, anyway. Maybe? Who knows?
But the 'twelfth' order of him will remember her, the TARDIS says so, and that ... that at least means something.
Her eyes widen. "A Time Ram?"
Not a phrase she's heard the Doctor use before, but it's not hard figuring it out.
"They're kept in a cargo hold on a different deck, the other TARDISes," she offers Cridhe, though her mind is already wheeling; "that somethin' powerful would be Q, the alien who brought us all here."
She scoffs, disappointed.
"I knew he was strong, but I was hopin' the Doctor would still be able to get the better of 'im. Maybe that's why all of you are here. Maybe you're the only way to stop Q."