[there's a long moment where Rory doesn't move or speak. He's seeing Amy dissolve into pale goo on the floor of the TARDIS; he's running around the stack of crates to see Amy splattered with the same pale liquid, clutching an empty blanket and screaming. His stomach heaves and the world spins dizzily for a moment.
And then he nods, clenching her shoulders so hard his knuckles turn white]
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And then he nods, clenching her shoulders so hard his knuckles turn white]