And if I claim to be a wise man, well that surely means that I don't know. [Locked]
Des is standing in the basement lobby approximately five minutes after he received Martha's response. He knows this, because he probably counted how fast it would take him to bolt- and given the circumstances in the basement right now, he might have been there a lot faster, but he was in the common room and it's hard to run when there are people everywhere. Doing stuff. Chaotic stuff... And yes.
He's tapping his foot nervously, trying not to go through a dozen different scenarios that may or may not lead to the Doctor's untimely death and possibly pondering a hundred different ways he could causethe Doctor's untimely death as he waits for Martha to come down so they can get started on yet another Doctor-hunt. Well, they haven't had one of those in awhile.
Really. You'd think he'd learnor something.... Not that Des as any right to complain, but he doesn't do this with the astounding frequency that the Doctor does. Honestly.
He's tapping his foot nervously, trying not to go through a dozen different scenarios that may or may not lead to the Doctor's untimely death and possibly pondering a hundred different ways he could causethe Doctor's untimely death as he waits for Martha to come down so they can get started on yet another Doctor-hunt. Well, they haven't had one of those in awhile.
Really. You'd think he'd learnor something.... Not that Des as any right to complain, but he doesn't do this with the astounding frequency that the Doctor does. Honestly.