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doctor who | on commitment and such.
You're serious about this.
— How long's it been, eh? What, The Chinboy Wonder, was it? [ the doctor's expression contorts, genuinely curious now ] D'you remember what that was like? The feeling that you could do anything. You weren't afraid like you are now. One brief moment was all it took, [ he clicks his fingers ] and you had it, didn't you?
Now, look at you. You worry. About every little thing. You live in fear that you'll muck it all up, and then what d'you have? A bruised ego and a deflated sense of self-worth. It's unheard of.
[ the doctor points ] I have got news for you, sweetheart: You are still that same fearless girl I knew all those years ago. Without reservation, without all those useless natterings at the back of your cluttered human mind. [ he illustrates this as minor explosions at either side of his head ]
You know me. You've known me. Him, them, us — better than anyone.
So, go on. Go out there and make mistakes. Put your fingers to those keys and just — go. [ he ushers to the TARDIS door ] Don't ask questions. Bring me those adventures again.
Forget everyone else: YOU. Be extraordinary. Or have none of it. Makes no difference to me, does it?
— How long's it been, eh? What, The Chinboy Wonder, was it? [ the doctor's expression contorts, genuinely curious now ] D'you remember what that was like? The feeling that you could do anything. You weren't afraid like you are now. One brief moment was all it took, [ he clicks his fingers ] and you had it, didn't you?
Now, look at you. You worry. About every little thing. You live in fear that you'll muck it all up, and then what d'you have? A bruised ego and a deflated sense of self-worth. It's unheard of.
[ the doctor points ] I have got news for you, sweetheart: You are still that same fearless girl I knew all those years ago. Without reservation, without all those useless natterings at the back of your cluttered human mind. [ he illustrates this as minor explosions at either side of his head ]
You know me. You've known me. Him, them, us — better than anyone.
So, go on. Go out there and make mistakes. Put your fingers to those keys and just — go. [ he ushers to the TARDIS door ] Don't ask questions. Bring me those adventures again.
Forget everyone else: YOU. Be extraordinary. Or have none of it. Makes no difference to me, does it?
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