The connection faded enough for her to be back in the hallway of the ship. She kept a grip on the Doctor's hand, happy for some sort of connection. It was a warm comfort in her mind - even if no information was shared.
She reached up with a free hand and wiped her eyes with a small smile. Her expression was alight with joy and hope, her eyes shining with happy tears. Ah yes, he was about to show her around the ship. She was curious to see how it sailed among the stars and not the ocean. Fizgig seemed to sense the change in her, and he looked from the Doctor to her and back again from where he crouched on the floor - like a small ball of fluff.
"I'm ready to see more of the ship." She said, seeming lighter now. "It seems so strange. I don't feel any life. Not like my home." No life as in...no living growing things like forests or grass.
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She reached up with a free hand and wiped her eyes with a small smile. Her expression was alight with joy and hope, her eyes shining with happy tears. Ah yes, he was about to show her around the ship. She was curious to see how it sailed among the stars and not the ocean. Fizgig seemed to sense the change in her, and he looked from the Doctor to her and back again from where he crouched on the floor - like a small ball of fluff.
"I'm ready to see more of the ship." She said, seeming lighter now. "It seems so strange. I don't feel any life. Not like my home." No life as in...no living growing things like forests or grass.