Time and Relative Dimensions in Space. The TARDIS, the old girl had seen many things. The coming and going of the companions; the many faces of the Doctor. She had been on so many adventures with him, all of them actually, since the day he ran away with her. She had feelings, just like any other TARDIS, yet so much stronger, because of whom her Doctor was. She had never known true sadness until the day the Doctor took River to the see the Singing Towers. She knew, oh yes, she knew. How could she not? Brilliant man he might be, the Doctor still showed emotions…was human every once in a blue moon. As he walked in a slow pace once, twice, three times around the center console, he stopped, looking up she saw him, she saw into his very heart…his very soul, and what she saw there made the warmth flood from her, replaced by a coldness that could not be described, it hurt her, The TARDIS or 'sexy' as she was called by her Doctor. She saw the remarkable sadness in his eyes, and she watched as the first tears sprung forth. But she could do nothing. Nothing at all, and that pained her.
"She's gone." Whipping away the tears as he choked out more indecipherable words. He knew, ever since the incident where shad been able to inhabit a human body for a while and she was able, at long last, to say 'hello' to her Doctor, that she could hear him. Even though she could never respond, she could hear him, and he was never truly alone. Although he felt like it now, he never was, and he never would be.