[ The Doctor is quite aware, of course, that his memories have been altered, though he can't quite discern how, when, or why yet. It feels right to be here, though, wherever this is and however they arrived. No, not however - it's all important, every detail, particularly when things have been meddled with. He's concerned for everyone, though most especially those he's closest to, yet owing to whatever's happened to alter time and memory here, contacting people hasn't been the easiest. Hardly a barrier for him, though, and he sets off on foot to put his eyes on everyone that he possibly can for now.
Fortuitous, then, that he runs into one of the people at the very forefront of his mind. Relief settles over him nearly instantly, though just as quickly, he's filled with a sickening dread.
Narrowing his eyes, he attempts to reach back for her wrist. ]
Vanessa?
[ Ringing through his mind is the directive from Karsa to say nothing to those with altered memories; a true hardship for the Doctor, when he wants desperately to search her mind for the lost memories. Even if their most recent interactions were fraught with feelings of betrayal, sadness, and a sense that things might never be repaired between them, his depth of caring for her remains unchanged. He'd hoped perhaps she might feel something towards him; even anger would be welcome now. ]
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Fortuitous, then, that he runs into one of the people at the very forefront of his mind. Relief settles over him nearly instantly, though just as quickly, he's filled with a sickening dread.
Narrowing his eyes, he attempts to reach back for her wrist. ]
Vanessa?
[ Ringing through his mind is the directive from Karsa to say nothing to those with altered memories; a true hardship for the Doctor, when he wants desperately to search her mind for the lost memories. Even if their most recent interactions were fraught with feelings of betrayal, sadness, and a sense that things might never be repaired between them, his depth of caring for her remains unchanged. He'd hoped perhaps she might feel something towards him; even anger would be welcome now. ]