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[timesbureaucrat]

[Narvin is outside, on top of the ship near where it's partially buried. He had been looking for external hatches and then the drugged fog rolled in. Now his sense of when he is keeps changing, different bits of history and memory blurring in his head.]

Madam President... Romana where are you? This isn't... Leela? Where have you gone off to? You know I can't manage this wilderness on my own. I...

[He trails off in confusion, drops the communicator and flings himself onto the ship, hands and face pressed against the metal.]

The ship is dead. Mental transference failed. Time capsule consciousness...

[And then he starts babbling in Gallifreyan. Those who know the language or have universal translators would hear him muttering:]

/pandora sings when all is lost
pandora takes all those she's crossed
pandora wins and all is cost/

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[video]

[knightoflight]

The Dome. All right.

[He's moving toward the exit, ready to launch into the sky.] Narvin. Do not go to the Dome. It may be dangerous.

[He sees the flurry of activity, fretfully.] Please. It's all right. Listen for the sound of my engines. We can solve things later.

[video]

[timesbureaucrat]

It can't possibly be more dangerous than out here.

I'm supposed to be at the artron forum. [Narvin is starting to wander.]

[video]

[knightoflight]

Dangerous?

Narvin. What danger. Are you safe, right now?

[Wing sounds more than a little alarmed.]

Artron forum. Is that in the Old City? [The doings of the city were beyond him--or rather he was too large for it. It was an entire mystery.] Is there a meeting you need to attend?

[video]

[timesbureaucrat]

Well, there's no one currently shooting at me, but it's the Outlands. [To him, being outside in nature automatically implies danger.]

The artron forum is...no, it's above ground. I'm supposed to... [He trails off in confusion. The memory slips away.]

[video]

[knightoflight]

I'm on my way.

[Somewhere. It's a stupid, rash thing to do to fly off into the cloudy weather without any real idea of where he's going, but standing and talking and doing nothing was driving him crazy.]

Supposed to...what?