Thank you. That finale will be rattling around my head for a good time yet, I can tell. And I'm glad about that. Because even though the narrative set out to break the Doctor in just about every way conceivable - paralysing her, stripping her of her defences, her friends, her sense of self, her entire bloody life - she prevailed. Hope prevails. Friends stay safe. And in all the darkness, the stars keep shining. It wasn't the story I expected, but it's the one that, right now, I need.