Date: 2010-06-20 04:34 am (UTC)
"No, I hid other places," he says, taking the book from her. "Don't sleep all that much, my people."

He slips on his glasses. Snow falls on the page, but the writing doesn't smudge. It's been here a while.

"G.M. Better take it with us, have the TARDIS translate it," he says. Anything to get out of this room. He turns to leave and starts.

"The door." It's gone.
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