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‘I want to forget. I escaped from the constant throng of assistants and managers and … people … and walked into the first club I saw. They won’t look for me here.’ He runs his hand through his hair. You chew your lip and nod slowly. ‘I can help with that. Forget what, exactly?’ He frowns and downs the whiskey, slams the glass down a bit too loudly. He stands up suddenly, pressed up against your side. ‘The Doctor,’ he chokes out. ‘I want to forget the damned Doctor.’
