Martha didn't bother to respond to the text, just headed down to the TARDIS right after she got off work. She headed her way down, knocking on the door as she arrived, before glancing around for a sign of the Doctor.
The Doctor actually chuckled at that. Oh, Martha had some good wit about her. Good! The universe needed more sass. "Have they figured out how to do that yet?"
"Not quite, no. Running a few tests though." That actually was what the Doctor was planning on using to stop the Master. Though she had a feeling that this Doctor didn't have the benefit of the Archangel Network. "You need a network of satellites and everyone all over the world thinking the exact same thing at the exact same time."
"Interestin'." the Doctor said as he eyed Martha. She was talking about networking, but she was a doctor. Hm. Spoilers, maybe. "You think these mobiles run off a network?"
Her head tipped to the side as she considered that one, moving forward towards the console. "It's possible. In fact, it's pretty likely. They need to transmit the information somewhere before sending it out to everyone else."
"Looks like we got a project for everyone!" the Doctor said happily. "If we get all our mobiles together, I might be able to jimmyrig somethin' up that'll help us home in on the satellites. Tell us if there are any, anyways."
"Oh, I am. But I can't take credit for that one. I got it from you," she admitted, nudging him back. She was always willing to admit to her own ideas, but she liked to give credit where credit's due as well. "So it's really just your own idea, second hand."
"Hello? Anyone home?"
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