There is something under the bed -- a small book, pink with a silver lock on it, that Morgana reaches for when the music box starts playing. She only knows what it is because she was shown one elsewhere.
She grabs onto the book, and then looks at the Doctor, she's only ever seen him look frightened once before, when she was uncertain if he was mad, so his fear now is even more disturbing.
The snow under her knees chills her, and when she stands, the reddish colour left on the floor from the stains on her gown makes it look like something was slaughtered.
"Doctor, what is it?" The decor is horrific -- granted, she is used to tapestries and stone, but she needs to establish what exactly is so wrong that causes him to look scared.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
Date: 2010-06-19 09:00 pm (UTC)She grabs onto the book, and then looks at the Doctor, she's only ever seen him look frightened once before, when she was uncertain if he was mad, so his fear now is even more disturbing.
The snow under her knees chills her, and when she stands, the reddish colour left on the floor from the stains on her gown makes it look like something was slaughtered.
"Doctor, what is it?" The decor is horrific -- granted, she is used to tapestries and stone, but she needs to establish what exactly is so wrong that causes him to look scared.