Who: The Rani and Metacrisis Ten
What: The Rani wants to pick Meta's brain. And not even with scalpels, this time.
Where: On the deck of the Barge.
When: After
this.
Warnings: Probably none.
Note: Sorry. I swear I'm done spamming everyone's flists today. Apparently I decided to return from hiatus with a bang.
The cold didn't bother the Rani. She liked it, actually-insofar as she liked much of anything, at any rate. She stood ramrod-straight with one hand on the rail, waiting for the Metacrisis Doctor and watching the worlds pass by in the great void-space beyond.