You're not far from a brilliant idea. I've kept my own notes, of course. Between the two of us and others, we ought to have what amounts to, as you say, a murder board. Something mobile with drawings and post-it notes. Or a close approximation of post-it notes.
[ Now, that's handy! And quite a relief, in fact. Being able to ascertain her coordinates at any time because he wasn't exaggerating, he does worry. ]
I'll be over to you shortly! Ten minutes or less. Important question though before I'm off your way — do you want cake? A bit of sugary creamy goodness to make the day better?
[ He makes it sound more delicious than it is. With the ingredients and resources available here and the Doctor's own unique blend of flavors, it may or may not be a thing of delight. But it's the thought that counts, right? ]
[ What he can't promise is that it's the best ever. It's sort of cobbled together from a mishmash of ingredients and looks perhaps more like a flat biscuit than a cake, but there's sugar in it. It's sweet. Very sweet. Probably too sweet... ]
Ten minutes. See you soon!
[ And when he does find her, the first thing he does is offer a hug, a big one, a nice lingering (and what he hopes is) comforting hug. ]
[The hug is beyond welcome. She's used to the people around her dishing out physical affection 24/7. It's been a tough transition to go without that kind of attention. She soaks in that hug for as long as she can before it gets weird. Only then Kamala draws back with misty eyes.]
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[ Now, that's handy! And quite a relief, in fact. Being able to ascertain her coordinates at any time because he wasn't exaggerating, he does worry. ]
I'll be over to you shortly! Ten minutes or less. Important question though before I'm off your way — do you want cake? A bit of sugary creamy goodness to make the day better?
[ He makes it sound more delicious than it is. With the ingredients and resources available here and the Doctor's own unique blend of flavors, it may or may not be a thing of delight. But it's the thought that counts, right? ]
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AND YES. CAKE. ALL THE CAKE. PLEASE????? PLEASE DON'T SAY SIKE. ;(
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[ What he can't promise is that it's the best ever. It's sort of cobbled together from a mishmash of ingredients and looks perhaps more like a flat biscuit than a cake, but there's sugar in it. It's sweet. Very sweet. Probably too sweet... ]
Ten minutes. See you soon!
[ And when he does find her, the first thing he does is offer a hug, a big one, a nice lingering (and what he hopes is) comforting hug. ]
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I seriously missed you. Thanks for meeting me.