Feb 12, 2011 02:00
[ Donna is far from pleased. And no one should mess with an unhappy Donna - it's bad for their health. The white, crisp cleanness of the room is somewhat discomforting. And this device? So not her phone, but she's toying around with it anyway, while shouting at thin air. Sorry about your eardrums. ]
Where am I?! What the hell is this place?! ...Nerys? Is this you? Are you behind this?!
[ Oh God. What if someone had seen her dream journal and this was a nuthouse? No, surely not. No, there had to be some explanation. Other than the garbage that doctor bloke was feeding her, because that made no sense at all. That was almost as crazy as the story about all the planets in the sky and the Earth moving away from the sun. Total nonsense. ]
Will somebody tell me what the hell is going on right now?!?
donna noble