"Yeah, that's pretty much what they said in the 1700's, too," the Doctor said, wincing. He gave Jim a small, awkward smile, and struggled to get back to his feet before offering her his hand.
They were at the foot of the tree, now. A large, organic mass pulling in all the psychic energy. But why? And how?
The Doctor aimed the detector at the tree, then slowly lowered it towards the ice. The beeping light signaling the strength of the radiation grew the lower he aimed it.
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Date: 2009-12-24 03:15 am (UTC)They were at the foot of the tree, now. A large, organic mass pulling in all the psychic energy. But why? And how?
The Doctor aimed the detector at the tree, then slowly lowered it towards the ice. The beeping light signaling the strength of the radiation grew the lower he aimed it.
"Oh no."