Date: 2013-11-18 12:56 pm (UTC)
nevermindtherunning: ([ten] contemplation)
"It's a trap." The Doctor spoke with no infliction in his voice. "To try and lure others in and then keep them...." He spun on his heels, looking at the Master, "I wonder how many planets, colonies, societies they've fooled."

The bigger question? Who were 'they'? The space station was just floating alone by it's lonesome self right now, no particular orbit or destination, but for long long would that be?

Glancing outside, the Doctor sees it just as a plain facility, nothing special... "Want to go?" There was potential they could become hurt, given there was nothing definite underneath them. For all he knew, it was a leap to their death.
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