[ There’s an inquisitive face that comes up on the screen,
mask and all. However, instead of the usual distressed or annoyed that might’ve happened (though she doesn’t look really happy, either), she’s more… curious. There’s blotching on her cheeks because where she’s just come from, she was crying, but this is immediately a more serious and dire situation and she manages to hit the off switch on her emotions pretty easily. ]
What’s all this, then? Where am I? [ Her focus shifts as she looks around the room she’s been planted in. A hand comes up and she wipes at her face; she can’t worry herself over The Doctor’s regeneration right now. This is all incredibly stressful for her, as one might imagine. ]
And of course this happens right as he goes and changes on me. No one to save me. Probably doesn’t even know I’m gone… [ She’ll shake it off now. ] Right then. Who’s going to tell me where I am? Doesn’t look like it’s not Earth, but how could it be? Come on, then, out with it! And why don't you tell me what this mask's about, too, yea?