She sighed and said "It would have either way...come on" She helped him up and limped to his room, getting him into bed. "I knew I shouldn;t have left you alone..."
Avery sighed, holding her wounds as she looked at whix. "Keep an eye on him...I need to get some air..." Whix nodded as Avery slipped out of the room. She opened the door of the tardis and had to sit down, looking out at space. She looked down at her wounds and said "I'm useless like this...I can't even help him..." She leaned back and was soon out cold, her injuries getting the better of her.
The Doctor slept. he had a feeling she needed help, but he was so tired and had a nasty headache. He rolled over in his sleep. He wished he could still be helping her, he didn't want to be in bed. He awoke later gasping and holding his head still.