"A few weeks... I was ten. That wasn't a few weeks ago, that was fifteen years... oh God this must be what the Doctor feels like..." she made a face at that. "Don't ever tell him," she said simply. Then she winced, remembering how she had felt when the Doctor had done that to her.

"You okay?" she asked him, seriously. "I honestly didn't mean to leave at all. Not without you. You know that, right? I wasn't even trying to leave. One moment I was in my room painting, next I was back in Leadworth, no memories of this place. That keeps happening to me, the memories thing."