Amy Pond was on a space ship. Or a space station, if someone was about to get technical. Regardless, she was in space which was the far more important thing to grasp about this. Sure it was a bit dodgy how she came to be in space, but walking through a portal was honestly one of the less strange things that had happened her. Actually a portal was
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Meaning, more than anything, just to get a look around, she had taken the boat trip to the second island and gone up (and wasn't that strange, a portal from the ground, if not so much as to really be of note). She hadn't seen much, though, when she heard a familiar voice, one which she couldn't help wanting to answer. "I'd be glad to join ye," she said with a short laugh, walking in Amy's direction. "Fascinating, isn't it?"
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"I love space. I love this sort of thing. Sure it's a bit more sterile than I'm used to but I'll take it."
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Indeed she did. There was an odd sort of kinship to be found in them given that she was for the most part completely daft. Or maybe just a little daft and fully mad. Amy wasn't certain where the distinction was and for the most part didn't care. It hadn't bothered her so much lately.
Spinning in a slight circle, eyes squeezed shut she stopped suddenly and pointed. "That way. I think."
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"That way it is," she agreed, starting in the direction Amy had pointed. "I'll take daft if it means there's something to do."
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"Let's find something to do here. Besides explore that is, though I've got nothing against doing a whole lot of that."
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"Definitely find something. Or something'll find us. Hopefully nothing too bad. That would not be exactly nice."
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