Date: 2007-09-20 02:32 am (UTC)
"Madame President...?" Christ, it sounded like an impossible task. He was smart enough not to say 'we're not even supposed to be here', but he was starting to wonder if the Doctor had his head screwed on correctly.

"I will do anything within my power to help you. I was helped more than a few times, and I owe my sanity to your Lord Rassilon. My..." He looks over at Savannah. Well, shit. "... daughter is here with me. I'd request if at all possible that she be kept safe." You know, if. There's always an if.
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