The whispering is getting louder, like Morgana's finally found the source of the voice.
"Hello?" She says again. Off in the distance, she thinks she can hear the Doctor.
Morgana.
It's a voice she would know anywhere, and, a voice, that no matter what it's trying to tell her, would never be here. This isn't elsewhere and Morgana isn't gullible.
She turns and head right back from whence she came, only stopping when she nearly runs into the Doctor.
Morgana sounds nearly out of breath not because of the running, but because of the surprise. "Someone is playing a trick on us."
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Date: 2010-06-15 01:47 am (UTC)"Hello?" She says again. Off in the distance, she thinks she can hear the Doctor.
Morgana.
It's a voice she would know anywhere, and, a voice, that no matter what it's trying to tell her, would never be here. This isn't elsewhere and Morgana isn't gullible.
She turns and head right back from whence she came, only stopping when she nearly runs into the Doctor.
Morgana sounds nearly out of breath not because of the running, but because of the surprise. "Someone is playing a trick on us."