Two weeks? That was a tiny fraction of the time they'd spent together, two short weeks out of the hundreds they'd had. And... Oh, those had been a hard two weeks. She'd avoided him during those first days together, letting Jackie mother him and Pete fill him in on technical things while she hid herself away at work, helping to fix the aftereffects of Davros' insanity. She learned much later how hard it had all been for him, but at the time she'd mostly been able to see only her own pain.

"Two weeks," she repeated softly, even the words themselves leaving a bad taste in her mouth. "'s been five years for me."