Date: 2013-01-12 08:17 am (UTC)
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The Doctor’s face falls for a split second – personally, he would have rewarded himself at the very least a high B – before he recovers, fumbling for words. “I’ve had worse crash-landings,” he mutters, but turns back to the console.

Bits and pieces of it are hanging off at haphazard angles. He has to hook his leg under part of it to keep his footing, the floor tilting at angle. It’s also giving off a suspiciously bobbing sensation. The Doctor makes a grab at the monitor and pulls it to him, consulting the screen flickering on in spurts. Ah. He’d thought so. It certainly explained the soft landing! (It’s not a golf course – the old girl didn’t much care for golf courses). The Doctor peers over his shoulder at Eva.

“A pond. Some sort of park, but the TARDIS can’t say which one.” He hit the monitor’s side. It fuzzes with static. “Poor girl. Anyway! Let’s take a look around, shall we?”

He disentangled himself from the console. Unlike Eva, he’s rather hoping they have some gawkers after being stuck so long in one place. Besides, they could better place which/when this Earth was by visiting the resident Earthlings. Hopefully Eva won’t be an alien here, the Doctor thinks privately, sneaking a glance at the human.
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