Galahad follows along and stops just inside, mouth open in shock. He turns to the door, then back to Jackie. "But it is a couch!" Really, it gives entirely new meaning to the words, 'Bigger on the inside'.
He savors the look. He always loves it. "No, it just looks like a couch. It's got this thingy that allows it to blend in with its surroundings. We go to a forest, it'll look like a tree." Doesn't it?
He takes a few more steps into the TARDIS, looking up in amazement. "How?" he asks, looking back at Jackie. "It...it did not look as though there could be so much inside of it." It was just a couch, after all. And not a particularly large one at that, so far as Galahad has seen.
"It's ... " he pauses on the technical goblitly gook. "Just bigger on the inside than on the outside." He flicks a few switches. "There's something... a spell, I guess, that lets it blend it."
Throwing technical goblitly gook wouldn't help. It would only make Galahad look even more confused, and he does a good job of that already.
Spells, though, he can sort of understand, even if he might not like them. He wrinkles his nose a bit, staying a little ways back from the main console. "So this place is magic?"
"No, it just causes an effect like magic. It's technology that's very, very, very, very, very advanced." He pauses for a moment, "Add a few more verys in there."
"There is more to this place?" Galahad stares, looking around again. "I thought...I had thought this was only the method of conveyance. Do you live here as well?"
That's a little dizzying. "It...that..." He stops and just shakes his head, not at all certain what to say. "Remarkable," is what he finally settles on.
The young knight looks a bit intimidated at the thought, then nods. "Aye. I think I would like that." Though he doesn't get the same feeling of indefensibility from the Nexus. Maybe it's because he can actually see walls here.
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Galahad is a good knight. Which means he has a better than decent memory for finding places. You can't do well if you can't find your way back to a town, after all. However, it isn't long before he is dizzy with the twists and turns and wonders. "There's so much," he murmurs, rubbing the back of his head.
"Yeah, sometimes I think it changes too, so there's always something new to find." He scratches his head absently. "They say that the TARDIS's are almost alive." They being his parents. It's one of the few things they agree on.
"Always something new?" Galahad looks startled but nods. "Just from what I have seen, I am not certain you would be able to find all that there is in this place."
Galahad doesn't normally look at mirrors, but he just catches that out of the corner of his eye and stops. He frowns, reaching out to run his finger along the edge. "Did you see that?" he asked.
Jackie comes back to the mirror and looks at it. "Yeah... that's the Sister. She and her family tried to take dad's essence to live forever and in trying to do so ended up killing a lot of people." He touches the mirror lightly. "Dad gave them their wish to live forever. He trapped Sister into all mirrors. That's what you saw."
Galahad shudders, pulling his hand back against his chest. "That...seems to me to be an awful fate," he murmurs, considering. "Though, in all honesty, no more than is deserved." Still. She looked so very young.
The frown deepened and Galahad shook his head. "Then it is a fate that is deserved." Though he bows his head for a moment in prayer for the possessed girl's soul, wherever it might be.
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Date: 2007-07-12 01:26 am (UTC)He takes a few more steps into the TARDIS, looking up in amazement. "How?" he asks, looking back at Jackie. "It...it did not look as though there could be so much inside of it." It was just a couch, after all. And not a particularly large one at that, so far as Galahad has seen.
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Date: 2007-07-12 02:19 am (UTC)Spells, though, he can sort of understand, even if he might not like them. He wrinkles his nose a bit, staying a little ways back from the main console. "So this place is magic?"
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Date: 2007-07-12 02:33 am (UTC)Now, though, he's starting to get curious. A little. "Is this room all that there is to this place?" Wondrous enough as it is.
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Date: 2007-07-12 02:37 am (UTC)"Oh, no, there's a whole bunch of rooms in here. This is just the control room."
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Date: 2007-07-12 03:09 am (UTC)((And I must be off to bed, so I'll catch replies in the morning. Thanks so much for this scene!))
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Date: 2007-07-12 05:18 pm (UTC)They pass by a mirror, which, for a second, there appears to be a girl holding a balloon in it.
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Date: 2007-07-12 06:17 pm (UTC)"Come on then, Shakespeare's awaiting," he says in a respectful tone, not his usual jovial self.
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Date: 2007-07-12 06:52 pm (UTC)He shakes himself, giving Jackie a smile. "Shakespeare, then."
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