Doctor: Ninth
Card: Empress Inverted
“Rose, this is not the time,” The Doctor shouted as the TARDIS seemed to hit a pocket of turbulence. He ran around the controls in a frenzy, flipping switches, turning knobs, and occasionally looking up at his erstwhile companion on the phone, holding on to a grate with her free hand.
“I’ve got to. It’s my mum,” Rose mouthed. The Doctor just rolled his eyes, getting the TARDIS back on course.
“Fantastic. Just fantastic. What was so important that it couldn’t wait until we were out of that vortex storm?”
“Mother’s Day.”
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