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[ofalzarius.livejournal.com]

[Adric appears on the Plane, frowning in confusion as he takes in his surroundings. Those who know him may notice he's sans his usual badge for mathematical excellence.] This can’t be right. From what the Doctor’s said Tegan’s time line just doesn’t have the technology for this sort of thing. I suppose he must’ve got the coordinates wrong again. Tegan won’t be very happy.

...I should really try and find the way out, before the others start to wonder where I am. I can’t see a door, but there must be one somewhere nearby. I haven’t even moved since I arrived, so it would be illogical for there not to be. Then again, this whole place seems pretty illogical. This can’t possibly be actual space, but the constellations look so real.

Oh, Doctor... I do wish you’d realised this wasn’t Heathrow before now. Who knows how long it might take me to find a way out.

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[savagestime.livejournal.com]

And yet there was.

[ofalzarius.livejournal.com]

How?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

A magician never reveals his secrets, Adric.

[ofalzarius.livejournal.com]

You shouldn't have been able to escape. I was the only one who could see the way out.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Well aren't you a special snowflake? And yet, against all odds, here I am.

[ofalzarius.livejournal.com]

I'm not a snowflake.

And I worked out the odds of you surviving... there shouldn't even have been a question that you were dead.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

And yet here I stand before you. Fancy that.