The Doctor was silent for awhile. He was trying to work out what he could do about the Master. Though when he didn't know where the Master was or what he was up to that became a bit harder. 
He was looking at Rose "Ah yea we did, after we graduated the Academy." He hadn't really spoke about his acadmey days that much. He barely spoke about his past in general. Mainly because alot of it was hard to talk about.
Jack was dreaming, he had his arms around her, He was feeling quite sick and had a high fever, He rolled over more. He knew the illness wasn't even deadly even if he couldn't die anyways. He breathed deeply.
"Caitlyn," He opened his eyes slowly. The immortal was weak and knew he should just lay there.