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For the auction winner, lgrace61. Prompt: "Quiescent"



The Doctor crept carefully through the TARDIS repair bay in the basement of the Capitol, his granddaughter's hand clasped in his. The place was deserted, and why not, hmm? It was the middle of the night.

Susan squeezed his hand in excitement as she caught sight of their goal, and the pair hurried across the bay, stopping before the unremarkable, grey Type 40. The capsule stood silently; forlorn, quiescent. Destined for the scrap heap.

Hearts pounding, the Doctor reached forward, placing his free hand on the smooth surface. Beneath his touch, the TARDIS flared to life, it's rusty old telepathic circuits striving to connect with his mind.

"Grandfather!" Susan whispered, unable to contain herself. "I can feel the Ship! It feels like... like... "

"It feels like freedom, Susan."


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Yay! Finally get to stretch my Old Skool muscles a bit!

Thank you

Date: 2008-09-18 02:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] grace61.livejournal.com
I commented in the auction thread, but I wanted to make sure you knew how much I enjoyed this. Thank you! Loved the waiting TARDIS, and the excitement of the Doctor as he begins his travels.

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