"Well, I can't precisely top something of the level of Christmas Planet on one go," the Doctor said, his voice a mock pout. "Give me time, Jack! Give me time!"
He threw the clamp into the next door, which splintered under the clamp's strength. Everything seemed to be rotting, including the deadlock seals and the floor beneath the Doctor's feet.
"Not enough time energy in the smell to be time waste," he commented. "Space waste, maybe? Something collecting below the Outpost?"
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Date: 2010-01-02 03:41 am (UTC)He threw the clamp into the next door, which splintered under the clamp's strength. Everything seemed to be rotting, including the deadlock seals and the floor beneath the Doctor's feet.
"Not enough time energy in the smell to be time waste," he commented. "Space waste, maybe? Something collecting below the Outpost?"