Jack grinned over at the Doctor from the other side of the platform. "Fantastic? Oh I like that. And maybe not, but I was persistent. Guess that's a trait I never quite got rid of."
He shook his head and poked at a panel on the side of the platform, "No, never went either. Never really saw the appeal. It's that morbid fascination though isn't it. Humanity never quite loses it. Like people rushing out to watch an ambulance."
Taking a side step towards the Doctor he smiled and reached an arm out, putting it on the Doctor's back.
"Beautiful, isn't it. All that. You know this feels right, with you, out here. It feels--" but he stalled as his eyes caught sight of a metal panel above the window. On it, embossed Outpost 7, est 4057.
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He shook his head and poked at a panel on the side of the platform, "No, never went either. Never really saw the appeal. It's that morbid fascination though isn't it. Humanity never quite loses it. Like people rushing out to watch an ambulance."
Taking a side step towards the Doctor he smiled and reached an arm out, putting it on the Doctor's back.
"Beautiful, isn't it. All that. You know this feels right, with you, out here. It feels--" but he stalled as his eyes caught sight of a metal panel above the window. On it, embossed Outpost 7, est 4057.
"... Doctor, look up."