It looks like a prison, but where are all the guards? I doubt they all popped off for coffee and loo breaks. [She frowns, looking down at her scanner.] Doctor, I'm getting some strange readings...
You mean besides the lack of life sign around here? I don't like the idea of being caged. [It's a curt reply, after which she focuses on her scanner, but something appears to be interfering with the electro-magnetic signal. She bangs the side of it with her palm in frustration.]
Prisoners don't get holidays, Doctor. Well...most prisoners. [She's an exception, but he can't know that yet. She sighs and reluctantly hands her device over.] Please and thank you.
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Yay a Doctor :D
Hello old friend :D
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:D
Yay, a Rose!
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And while other people can do that, none of them can be your oldest friend.
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Friends. Some would call me crazy if they knew the details of our 'friendship'.
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[He pulls his trusty screwdriver from his inner coat pocket and indicates the scanner]
Shall I?
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The air tastes stale. I am not so sure anyone has been here for awhile.
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