makeherblue: (the lodger IV)
The Eleventh Doctor || Doctor Who ([personal profile] makeherblue) wrote in [community profile] trans_9 2011-09-07 10:07 am (UTC)

The Doctor splashed and waved his arms, only to remember that right, humans. Human, singular. Poor sight, etc.

"Over here, Jamie!" He floundered and splashed and generally flailed his way over toward Jamie's voice. "There we are. Safe! Actually, safe as in 'all things considered' -- bit of a mouthful, I'd think!"

He treaded water next to Jamie, turning toward that faint green light. It looked rather sickly, this ugly green color just shy of pea soup and swirling slightly off in its little corner. The Doctor fished around in his pocket for the sonic. The poor sonic, battered after getting half-blown up, buzzed weakly in the darkness and signaled that if they wanted any dry land, that green light up ahead was their best (make that only) bet so far. The Doctor spit out some of the water and splashed so he could face Jamie.

He could pick out the human's features. Despite nearly getting crushed and his TARDIS determined to try to kill him at its own leisure, he could at least say he was glad Jamie wasn't hypnotized anymore. "This way. Come on!"

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