[Her hand lingers in his for a moment more before she turns, looking down the corridor again. If she's going to be fighting, there's got to be something for her to fight with, or at least hopefully. Going up against Daleks with her bare hands isn't really on Oswin's agenda, even if it's all only in her head.
Confidently, she starts off down the hall.]
So. M'guessing you haven't got any idea where to start either. [There's a door on her left and, carefully, Oswin opens it, only to find an anti-chamber beyond.
An anti-chamber full of catatonic Daleks.
She freezes, her fingers tightening around the door's edge.] Though. [Her voice is tight and quiet now.] Good a place to start as any.
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Date: 2013-07-15 04:32 am (UTC)Confidently, she starts off down the hall.]
So. M'guessing you haven't got any idea where to start either. [There's a door on her left and, carefully, Oswin opens it, only to find an anti-chamber beyond.
An anti-chamber full of catatonic Daleks.
She freezes, her fingers tightening around the door's edge.] Though. [Her voice is tight and quiet now.] Good a place to start as any.