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Ashildr was thrashing in her sleep when Victor woke her. She panted to catch her breath looking around. “Did I…Did I hurt you?”

He knew she had been alive for a long time. But he never would’ve assumed it was that long. “How old are you exactly?” He asked, curiosity consuming him.

“I don’t know,” She said softly. “I’ve lost count. I’ve forgotten more than I can remember. I think if I tried to remember it all, to count the years, I’d go mad.”

Victor nodded in understanding. After 28 years under a curse even he had trouble remembering how old he was. He couldn’t imagine what she had been through if she wasn’t able to remember. “Understandable.”