"No just the bit where the magic would probably eat up your soul." The Doctor waves his hand to brush off the statement. "The funny thing is what the soul is considered. Most would say your mind, but most living creatures have an aura. One that shines around them. Energy that you project that makes up you. That is what you most likely share with Jazz here. It's a precious thing and once it starts to fade... well, there's nothing that can make it come back."
The Doctor sighs then. Of course her world explains souls differently, but he has learned to let people believe what they want. Even if they are wrong.
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"No just the bit where the magic would probably eat up your soul." The Doctor waves his hand to brush off the statement. "The funny thing is what the soul is considered. Most would say your mind, but most living creatures have an aura. One that shines around them. Energy that you project that makes up you. That is what you most likely share with Jazz here. It's a precious thing and once it starts to fade... well, there's nothing that can make it come back."
The Doctor sighs then. Of course her world explains souls differently, but he has learned to let people believe what they want. Even if they are wrong.
"Why wouldn't you want your soul back?"