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Sometimes it's hard for the Doctor to understand how Rose views her life and the life of others; time and space means something different to him than it does to humans.
But at the moment when their lives are in danger, each second, each breath being their possible last, he isn't just the Timelord from Gallifrey anymore.
His own view (so open, and yet closed in his understanding) is altered because of Rose
- and he thinks, just for a second, he can see how she does, when nothing matters
not time going forward,
not time going back,
but the flashes of their memories with no measurement - altered out of reckoning.