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anythingdrabbleTitle: 'Done'
Fandom: Doctor Who
Characters/Pairings: Eleventh Doctor
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Summary: Well, he's tired of being that man.
He always regrets coming down from the refuge of his cloud to walk among London's streets. There are too many people down here who need his help.
No. They don't need his help. They need the help of the man he used to be; of the man he's so tired of being. These people need the Doctor.
Well, he's tired of being that man. He's had enough of people needing him, without offering him any thanks. Too many times, he's gone in over his head, doing what he can, and only receiving sorrow as his reward.
Fine. He's done caring.
Fandom: Doctor Who
Characters/Pairings: Eleventh Doctor
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Summary: Well, he's tired of being that man.
He always regrets coming down from the refuge of his cloud to walk among London's streets. There are too many people down here who need his help.
No. They don't need his help. They need the help of the man he used to be; of the man he's so tired of being. These people need the Doctor.
Well, he's tired of being that man. He's had enough of people needing him, without offering him any thanks. Too many times, he's gone in over his head, doing what he can, and only receiving sorrow as his reward.
Fine. He's done caring.
