Date: 2013-09-04 12:18 am (UTC)
makingsouffles: (❋ sell my sorry soul)
[And the Daleks needed genius.

Oswin represses a shudder, trying to force those memories from her mind. It had only been minutes ago that she'd been faced with that reality, and she doesn't want to think about them. Not now when her life and Nina's are at stake.]


Always thought so. [She smirks faintly as the teleport hums to life. Hopping on, she grabs Nina's hand and pulls her close.] Hang on!

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