Coming, he whispered, and stumbled in the dark and out of the room and down the stairs.
As creepy as the park could be before, it was twice as eerie now, in the silence and stillness and darkness of everything powered off and dead. -This is what an amusement park looks like after all the amusees go home.-
People were standing in doorways wearing confused or anxious or resigned or a dozen other expressions. He ignored them, but as he neared the door that would lead him down to the others, he belatedly he remembered the communicator, and raised it to his lips.
"Fett, if you can hear me… you can tell anyone who asks that there's a hole in the door."
Even in the dark it wasn't hard to find his way, following the steps the Master had taken earlier and heading toward the presence of more Gallifreyans than he'd felt for years. Or would feel again.
He came into the room just as Psyche finished speaking.
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As creepy as the park could be before, it was twice as eerie now, in the silence and stillness and darkness of everything powered off and dead. -This is what an amusement park looks like after all the amusees go home.-
People were standing in doorways wearing confused or anxious or resigned or a dozen other expressions. He ignored them, but as he neared the door that would lead him down to the others, he belatedly he remembered the communicator, and raised it to his lips.
"Fett, if you can hear me… you can tell anyone who asks that there's a hole in the door."
Even in the dark it wasn't hard to find his way, following the steps the Master had taken earlier and heading toward the presence of more Gallifreyans than he'd felt for years. Or would feel again.
He came into the room just as Psyche finished speaking.