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It’s another day, another hour, another start. Pick up the broken pieces, don’t lose heart. Things will turn out right in the end, she’s sure. If they don’t, it’s good enough for now.
She’s Oswin Oswald, she has it handled.
Watch the cameras. Prank some daleks. Take a break. Burn Souffle. Rinse, repeat, it’s another day.
Does she hope? Well, that’s a question. She doesn’t despair, and that’s the point of it. She doesn’t think. No, she does plenty of thinking, she’s very clever. Of course she thinks. But not about that. Not about this. Not about…
One day at a time. Everything will be alright, she knows it. And if it isn’t? She’ll just have to worry about it then.