[ it's hard to find the right words when the alliance says such pretty things as they pull the wool down over everyone's eyes. they proudly proclaim that their victory over the independents created a safer universe for everyone, and river takes one step back away from the doctor as she stares at him with wide eyes.
he isn't dressed like a soldier, doesn't talk like an operative. his hands aren't blue and his feet reached for the sky, wild and free. he's different but she doesn't know how, so she simply asks: ]
How?
[ how does he keep people safe? what does "safety" look like to him? is he really different or is it more of the same hidden beneath a friendly face? ]
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he isn't dressed like a soldier, doesn't talk like an operative. his hands aren't blue and his feet reached for the sky, wild and free. he's different but she doesn't know how, so she simply asks: ]
How?
[ how does he keep people safe? what does "safety" look like to him? is he really different or is it more of the same hidden beneath a friendly face? ]