Right. Toxic gas. Stuck on a ledge. Someone trying to kill them. Ordinary day. Maria took a deep breath, as he'd instructed, turning away from the mist as best she could. Noticing the Doctor inching towards a window, she followed him.
They might have better luck if a young girl was knocking on the window, rather than an endearingly manic Doctor.
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Date: 2007-10-14 12:36 am (UTC)They might have better luck if a young girl was knocking on the window, rather than an endearingly manic Doctor.