Despite how much the Doctor didn't want to like Byron, he couldn't help the internal thrill at his awe. He traveled to share the universe, and, really, Byron wasn't that bad. Well, sometimes he was.
"They call it moonblast glass," he said, closing the TARDIS door behind them, "It keeps them warm when the sun's around the other side of the planet, and it is strong enough to withstand the winds during their winter time."
"The plants survive on radiation, the atmosphere is stable but soaked in it--- speaking of which," he handed a pill to Rose and Byron before popping one of his own, "Don't need anyone getting sick before the show."
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Date: 2006-10-20 11:55 pm (UTC)"They call it moonblast glass," he said, closing the TARDIS door behind them, "It keeps them warm when the sun's around the other side of the planet, and it is strong enough to withstand the winds during their winter time."
"The plants survive on radiation, the atmosphere is stable but soaked in it--- speaking of which," he handed a pill to Rose and Byron before popping one of his own, "Don't need anyone getting sick before the show."