"I'm fine... when I was him... I was so full of regret and thought about the past alot, I Guess now I just forget," THe eleventh explained.

The Doctor was looking at her. "Yeah I suppose." he was looking at her. He was in tears. He wasnt as calm as he could be. But there was less tears. He looked at her "I...... just need some space." He walked off and headed back to the TARDIS. He felt truely broken sometimes.
He didn't often do it but pulled out a bottle of wine and was drinking in his room.
There was dark shadows under his eyes.