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I humbly request that no one enter the CES from 8:00 to 8:30 pm standard Barge time. I'll be [destroying things] conducting experiments. If anyone has plans I can adjust my schedule to accommodate. [Pleasant pleasant.]

[Filtered to Tim, Dick, Rex, Narvin, Brax, Frances, and Four | Audio]

[This part is accidentally video, it was supposed to be audio. His room is wrecked around the nice blue box. His hands are shaking. He's so angry. He's so mad he's pretty sure he can taste colors. He's that mad.]

Talk me out of it. Talk me out of it, right now. [He pulls in a tight breath around his teeth.] I need... a voice of reason... at the moment. My worst nature is about to get the better of me and I know that it is.

So. Talk me out if it before I do something I regret because I'm having a wretched time of managing it on my own! [All of the furious "R" rolling.]

[Private to Dallas | Audio]

[As cool and collected as he can manage.] I would like you to come to the CES with me.

[Private to Stildyne]

There's something you ought to be made aware of, in regards of your new inmate.

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[A silence, as Braxiatel understands what Seven must have thought to do.] Do you really believe he would be any less obstinate without Omega?

I think he could do well not to have a mediator reinforcing his perception that any being besides a Time Lord should have any influence in his life. But I don't think I could wish being lonely on someone, either.

Because I have experience, and that's why I did ask people to refrain from disturbing the work.

I promise it won't be long.

Very good. [Not really. He was livid. But he hands Dallas a hammer and a package of nails from his infinitely deep pockets, and then juggled out his fob watch so that he could open the door to the CES.]

Yourself?

Meaning Omega might have promised that he would take him away without specifying when.

I don't see how he could have. The Master was the only one I know of who escaped, and the entire ship was dragged after him.

In that case, I hope such things go well and no injury occurs.

[He has a good guess why not.] It's Omega's responsibility not to allow that.

[There's a lot of guilt in there with his own loneliness. Alas.] Let's hope it's a responsibility he learns to live up to, because right now I fear that his affection is overwhelming his judgement.

[Dallas gets a sense of something being up with the Doctor, but he doesn't really bother to comment just yet. He just accepts the nails and hammer with a slight grin.]

Livin'. Can't complain. What are we gonna build anyway?

Just a small little building. I should have asked you to bring some spray paint. You could have decorated it and we could have taken photographs of it. [Before blowing it up, that is.

And when he opens the door... WOOPS Orange sky, silver trees, familiar flowers. Nope, lets make another attempt. Ah! ...A rock quarry. That'll do.

He holds the door for Dallas to enter, and lifts his hat up like the sorry excuse for a gentleman he is.]

[Oh, it's not like Dally knows what a gentleman even is. He brushes past the Doctor, observing the rock quarry with mild interest.]

Dunno what the point'd be if we're buildin' it to smash it up.

Everything that's built is eventually going to get destroyed by something. [And he puts the box down, and starts dragging out the bigger planks of wood.] If that were everyone's philosophy, nothing would ever get built at all.

I've done my fair share of destroying because I have enough enemies to do me a lifetime.

I guess that sounds about right. [Dallas watches the Doctor for a moment, a bit perplexed. This seems incredibly random, yet he's still refusing to ask too much about it.]

I don't really see you havin' many enemies, Doc.

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