Non-Conjugal Visits
Who: Rayne/The Master/The Doctor
Where: Deck 0.
"Howdy, 'Admiral'..."
Rayne's arrival had been heralded with a slow, casual whistle and leisurely step. The melody halting with the appearance of a Dalek's optical wand 'looking' around the corner, before her head soon followed. The device held in one hand and now tapping in the palm of another.
Up until recently, the half-vampiric redhead had not dressed with weapons, unless needed. With recent events in mind, however, she had taken to doing precisely the opposite and the bladed dhampir looked quite the formidable sight, opposite the Time Lord imprisoned behind bars.
"Congratulations. You've successfully managed to give just about everybody who counts, a reason to want you dead - twice. You can put me at the top of that list, by the way."
Where: Deck 0.
"Howdy, 'Admiral'..."
Rayne's arrival had been heralded with a slow, casual whistle and leisurely step. The melody halting with the appearance of a Dalek's optical wand 'looking' around the corner, before her head soon followed. The device held in one hand and now tapping in the palm of another.
Up until recently, the half-vampiric redhead had not dressed with weapons, unless needed. With recent events in mind, however, she had taken to doing precisely the opposite and the bladed dhampir looked quite the formidable sight, opposite the Time Lord imprisoned behind bars.
"Congratulations. You've successfully managed to give just about everybody who counts, a reason to want you dead - twice. You can put me at the top of that list, by the way."