[Damon is standing on the Plane with a letter in his hand, his face entirely expressionless. And while that lack of expression may be normal for most Time Lords, it certainly isn't for Damon. Eventually, he speaks;]

There's no sense in brooding. It wasn't as if I didn't expect it...

[but that doesn't make it any more bearable. He sighs, slipping the letter back in his pocket.]

I almost wish Commander Maxil could take his place. He would simply shoot me without hesitation.

[much like Damon, Lucy is on the Plane, staring at a letter. her hand is shaking, but she's otherwise calm, a smooth, emotionless expression on her face. not unlike her days on the Valiant, really

after a moment that expression contorts into something completely other -- between insane and gleeful -- and she disappears from the Plane, reappearing a moment later with a gun in hand. she smiles]


Won't this be fun.