"Thus, if it is particularly terrifying, and almost impossible, I shall not believe it. Something involving brute force," the turret could never be called an elegant weapon, "is real. It is like there are two different systems at work here."
The idea of more trips than she could take sounds as impossible as the flooded room, yet far more appealing than Morgana would admit. Instead, she covers it by smiling, a little wryly. "Doctor, you still owe me one trip to the sea. I am sorry, but I do not think I can count this one, anymore."
It is now that she releases his hand, and stands up to fetch her overlay. She secures it quickly, and feels more appropriate once it is on. She nods to the Doctor's jacket, as she always feels she needs to keep track of his things. "You are right, we should go."
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Date: 2010-06-24 05:11 am (UTC)The idea of more trips than she could take sounds as impossible as the flooded room, yet far more appealing than Morgana would admit. Instead, she covers it by smiling, a little wryly. "Doctor, you still owe me one trip to the sea. I am sorry, but I do not think I can count this one, anymore."
It is now that she releases his hand, and stands up to fetch her overlay. She secures it quickly, and feels more appropriate once it is on. She nods to the Doctor's jacket, as she always feels she needs to keep track of his things. "You are right, we should go."