Dec 13, 2011 11:25
[the TARDIS is standing outside herself, staring at the light snowfall with a highly dubious expression]
Is this meant to impress, Hypatia? I am capable of making snow; is there a point to all of thi-
[a beep from inside the police box interrupts her and the ship frowns, glancing at her wearable before returning her attention to the snow]
I admit I am wary of the change. The station's previous encounter with air-borne elements did not end wel-
[another beep and the TARDIS' face twitches a little. she presses a few keys and the video cuts away a moment; when it comes back, she looks astonished. someone just checked her 'fuck you's from Karkat]
Eight-thousand, four-hundred and twenty-seven? Have you nothing else in your life to do, you abhorrent little creature?
tardis