Summary
"Experimenting on himself, that's risky," Josephine watched Lazarus enter the chamber. "You're one to talk," Will scoffed. Jo rolled her eyes. "Eh, I was to die anyway. Might as well do it at my own hands." "You were completely suicidal," he whispered. Jo kept running into the Doctor. Who is she? No clue, but, maybe along their journey they might just find out. "Still am."