Who: Nine and Open Where: Alpha, near the fence What: More trying to get out, which boils down to restless pacing When: Now Rating: TBD
He paced the perimeter of the fence, more slowly than usual, given his healing bruises. He felt awful. He really did. But hell if he was going to admit that. Bad enough his future self had had to rescue him from the Master--the Master!--but to admit that he'd beaten him that badly... No. Just no.
He glared at the ground on the other side of the fence. This was intolerable. He needed to be out there, doing things. Rescuing people. Keeping Rose out of trouble.