[She gives him a Look. It's a very teenage sort of look, the one that implies a 'yeah, right' even if it's not spoken out loud. Ah, children. They're a gift - and surprisingly judgmental and fierce. Eleven nods though, and has no intentions of listening to him. Leave friends to fend for themselves - yeah, right.]
Good. I like helping. When do we... start? Who else is helping?
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Good. I like helping. When do we... start? Who else is helping?