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[first_timelord]

He'd cheated a bit, but who could blame him? This entire healing process was going to take ages and the last thing Rassilon wanted to do was lie on his back in a hospital bed and stare at the ceiling the whole time.

So he sped up time around himself. Accellerated the healing. And the Nexus doctors knew that was what he was doing, but there wasn't anything for it but to unwire his jaw and to remove the halo traction ahead of the normal schedule because the outward damage had healed. It was as simple as that.

He could still only barely move, though. That was taking longer. And they weren't happy with the idea of his making up for the inability to move with telekinesis. Still, time was on his side. It usually was.

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[inthetower.livejournal.com]

He nods. "Your father has, after all, been spending a great deal of time there. You shouldn't be separated. You'll be attending classes there, I expect?"

[http://users.livejournal.com/_meadow_lark/]

"Yeah, I'm in five classes, including my dad's class, and it's been good so far, though I serve quite a bit of detention, I'm afraid."

She smiles, and then thinks to his mind, or at least attempts to. With the loss of the web strands, she's forgotten how to "think out loud". Z hasn't been talking to either of us lately, and Dad and I are both disconnected from his web.

[inthetower.livejournal.com]

He catches it halfway through, connecting his mind to hers, effortlessly.

Would you repeat that, please? It was a little difficult to catch. Something's ... Your psychic web-threads are gone. Thinky-face.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_meadow_lark/]

Yeah. Z is...well, he's just gone. The web is no longer there for me, or for Dad. I'm not..well, I'm not unhappy about being out of the web, but I worry about Z, we can't find him.