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The blue box shaped Type Forty TARDIS sitting in Capitol Square worried about her owner, the Doctor, he'd just absorbed and channeled the whole of the the Vortex through a device called the Moment ( designed by her Thief from a De-Mat gun with spare TARDIS parts inserted while he was imprisoned by the Enemy to spread the Time Lock around both of the worlds involved in the Time War), briefly granting him pseudo divine powers. Even though he was a Time Lord and as such could battle the raging Vortex within him for a short while, it exhausted him (and would burn out the regeneration cycle of any Time Lord but her Other fought well). He floated back to solid ground and collapsed in the dust. Sensing her Thief (the Doctor) dying, she auto materialized herself to his aide, she then manifested a Matrix recreation of her Thief's third self (she briefly contemplated going as the Doctor's close friend Brigadier Alastair Stewart, as she had done when Anti Time possessed him but decided against it), she dragged the dying Traveler into herself to let him die alone and in peace. His body was bleeding off excess Vortex energy, burning away her Gothic style details (which she quickly archived), forcing her to revert to her basic, true Coral form. She watched as the Doctor sat up, still clad in the (slightly singed) black velvet jacket he wore to the assault, her Console buzzed as she laughed over the size of his ears. It was his ninth body, and he was the Last Of The Time Lords.