They stumbled into the T.A.R.D.I.S., barely able to stand. They collapsed onto the control console.
"Doctor oh Doctor. Looks like this is it huh?"
"Yeah Wander. This is it. Should we? The universe is safe. All the trash is gone."
"Yeah. Maybe we should let go. We aren't needed anymore. All those painful memories. The losses. I think we do live too long."
"Yep. Goodbye old friend. The reaper has waited long enough."
"Ha ha ha. Yes, 2,000 years. We gave them a run all right. One last thing. To be or not to be?"
"Really? Now?"
"We are about to die!"
"Fair enough. I think to be."
"Yeah. Definitely to be. Tick tock on the clock, We saw all that we could. Tick tock on the clock, let's leave it as we would."
Just then, the T.A.R.D.I.S. shook violently. Then, it crashed.
