"A pond. It doesn't have ducks in it, does it? Because that would be fitting if, after the waterfall and the killer library, we might run across some foul-tempered waterfowl as well." All this excitement has brought out the cranky side of herself but not necessarily the witty one. She mentally kicking herself for not coming up with something better. After a moment, "let's hope we don't get towed. I don't want to pay impondment fees."
She resists the urge to groan at herself. Rather than blinking at the console, she tries to open the door without asking the Doctor's permission or opinion - she never did much love computers. Water from the pond floods in across the floor, but she lifts up her pants by the cuff of her legs to keep them from getting wet too as she steps out and, blinking in the light of day, looks around.
"I see people!" she calls back in. "But they don't see us. Yet."
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Date: 2013-01-19 06:59 am (UTC)She resists the urge to groan at herself. Rather than blinking at the console, she tries to open the door without asking the Doctor's permission or opinion - she never did much love computers. Water from the pond floods in across the floor, but she lifts up her pants by the cuff of her legs to keep them from getting wet too as she steps out and, blinking in the light of day, looks around.
"I see people!" she calls back in. "But they don't see us. Yet."