[On the Run] Answers Rising to the Surface
"We need to get back to the soothsayer!" He was 10% feverish and 90% manic as the Doctor found his way back to the center console from Donna's room. "We need to go back and get some answers. Something!"
Rubbing his hands together, he looked at the console as if trying to figure out what to do next, and like a snap of fingers, in a flurry of motion he was off pressing buttons, pulling levers, and spinning the wheel. Really it was crazy, to have a strange lucid-memory-ish type dream, but something about it bothered him. Something wasn't right and he felt like the answer was on the tip of his tongue but he just couldn't speak it.
"Donna, grab your jacket, we're going!" He already had his brown jacket thrown on and shoes laced.
They were once again in the jungle where the Doctor pulled out what looked like a remote control once Donna had stepped out. Aiming it at the TARDIS, it suddenly went invisible. "I think that's where you say, 'that's really cool, Doctor!'" He widened his eyes briefly and smiled smugly at Donna.