Axel (
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milliways_bar2007-09-21 03:17 pm
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One gloved hand rests on the window, as Axel looks out, gazing impassively at The End.
It's rather unusual for him to be doing it, but it's raining outside, and that's spoiled his plans for the evening. So instead of sulking by the fire, he's staring out into the violent, explosive vacuum.
He wonders if it's cold out there, or hot.
It's rather unusual for him to be doing it, but it's raining outside, and that's spoiled his plans for the evening. So instead of sulking by the fire, he's staring out into the violent, explosive vacuum.
He wonders if it's cold out there, or hot.
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"Synthesis materials - I can explain those, if you don't know the term - synthesised items, access to other worlds, and whatever's in them, information... More, depending."
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"Access to other worlds?"
That's the one she needs. Desperately.
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He smirks.
"Unlike most people here, I can come and go freely, to any world I want."
Pause.
"Why?"
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"I'm in need of transportation to retrieve my space traveler from one who used an unfortunate set of circumstances to steal it from me."
A pause.
"I'll provide whatever information you'd like on the Gallifreyan circulatory system, as much as I know of it, if I can get my ship back."
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"Is it a deal?"
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"It's a deal."
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"Very good."