Savvy watches with horror the scene before her, her hands over her mouth and nose, for fear of the death in the air taking hold of her as well. She turns away and hides her face as the humanoids are shot, and only peeks back out again when the doors are closed. She's never been too good with the people dying in front of her thing.
Daleks. So that's what they're really like, not harmless like the one she met in the Sanctuary, which she was convinced was remote-controlled by someone behind a couch, playing a joke.
"That's...my God...but..." Her voice shakes. "There's no way at all to go back in time and warn them?"
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Date: 2007-11-06 01:52 am (UTC)Daleks. So that's what they're really like, not harmless like the one she met in the Sanctuary, which she was convinced was remote-controlled by someone behind a couch, playing a joke.
"That's...my God...but..." Her voice shakes. "There's no way at all to go back in time and warn them?"