I just realized I hadn't commented on the actual fic, shame on me because I love it. I'm so jumping on the bandwagon, your voice for emo Ten is wonderful and the bit with him licking the dregs of coffee is so perfectly who-cracky.

and Martha – Martha, she wouldn’t say anything at all. She’d only look at him sadly, the full extent of her compassion and sympathy and pity hidden beneath a thin veneer of disapproval.
That is just perfect. I love that you actually get Martha and never reduce her to a jealous idiot.

It's brilliant to use the companions as his conscious. He knows "they" are right but yet he can't let himself move past how he lost Donna. Oh heartbreaking but so beautiful.
Also Lady Croft, haha YAY!

Redundant comment is pretty much redundant.