"No, not at all. This is... how I think I look. Looked. Dunno, seems real... mm." Oswin frowns at the echos of another voice, and shakes her head. "To survive, I made myself forget. I thought, for a year, that I'd come down in a separate survival pod. That I had crashed alone, and I'd never gone out, and the Daleks never got in. And I kept them out of my head, for a year. That... got a bit broken, right before I came here, so. It all seems a bit overwhelming."
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