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[likeboudica]

[ Tessa's toying with a piece of paper. The light catches on it: it's a recipe for pancakes. ]

Dr McCoy has— he's left the City.

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[signatures]

That's a shame.

[likeboudica]

Mr Eames. [ Tessa pauses, unsure. ] Did you know him well?

[signatures]

I knew of him, anyway. I assume you did?

[likeboudica]

Yes. I believed him my father once, for a curse. [ And he was the closest to a father she's ever had, after. ]

[signatures]

I see.

I'm very sorry for your loss, then, Tessa.

[likeboudica]

Thank you, Mr Eames.