Date: 2007-09-26 05:13 am (UTC)
The pirate agreed, and the Doctor found his arm grabbed, and himself all but flung downstairs into the room with the women. The door was slammed in his face, with a few words about dressing like the ladies.

Wonderful. This was not what he'd intended, but it at least left him in the room. Reinette was far more charasmatic than he.

The women left in the room looked particularly broken. One of them had several bite marks on her shoulders, and she clutched at her dress as if worried he might follow suit.

"It's all right," he promised, "I'm the Doctor. I'm going to help you."

Just outside the small window in the room was an expanse of icy water. Above them lay the deck. He grasped a metal nail file and pried open the glass on the window.

"This way," he said, "We can climb. Don't be afraid."

The women were, of course. He offered them trousers and turned his back so they could change into appropriate climbing outfits. They cried and moaned and worried that they looked bad. It was pathetic.
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