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I reached out for Jek and caught his arm. He nearly pulled away and wheeled on me instead. Fury welled in him at the mention of Morgus. “Please, Jek…” I couldn’t think of words fast enough. “You think you can keep her here against her will and imagine yourself better than your archenemy?” The Doctor lanced. I wished he would just shut up and let me handle things. “I…” Jek started to face the Doctor, but I pulled on his arm again. “Jek, listen to me,” I pleaded, “Can you help the Doctor?” “I had the android bring enough milk for two, just in case.” Gratit

I suppose I should explain myself. Why would anyone choose a life in a bunker with a madman who cannot even show his face? Especially one that wanted to keep me forever. You wonder why I’d even talk about kissing such a man. Why I’d sit around with him a mile below the surface of an uninhabitable planet and go along with his madness. Yes, first impressions were not the most auspicious, I admit. And maybe you pity me. Maybe you think I’m an idiot for choosing this. It doesn’t really matter in the end, since I’m here after all. I imagine I could still do something else with my life. Now more than ever, since Jek an