"Ant'biotic ointment s'prob'bly okay," he forced out and he turned to glance back up at Evelyn with the same worn, bleary dark amber gaze, "jus' as long as ye dinnae use any asp'rin-type product on me. Poisonous tae Time Lords." He raised up his slightly trembling pale hand and snapped his spindly fingers. "It'd kill me n'an instant."
He nodded at her next question. "Please...take muir time if ya need," he encouraged, reaching up and patting her on her bicep. "That musta been one helluva jump, Eb-b-belen. M'surprised yer still standin'." A mild bit of shock bloomed inside him as he heard his own voice in his ears -- he'd been too sick to notice until now, but was he sounding mildly...Scottish? Internally he waved it away -- they had more important things to worry about at the moment.
"I cuid jus' use muir water...and tae lie doon on yer couch," he added. "I'll b'able tae met'bolise th'substance oot of me system evenchally. Might take a few hours longer than normal fr'Time Lords, but I kin dae it."
And as for returning there...he already had an idea. He remembered the coordinates to where the TARDIS had landed. Once Evelyn was feeling better, he'd feed her the coordinates via a psychic link...perhaps that would help guide her there more exactly.
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"Ant'biotic ointment s'prob'bly okay," (Tenny)
Date: 2015-09-07 04:55 pm (UTC)He nodded at her next question. "Please...take muir time if ya need," he encouraged, reaching up and patting her on her bicep. "That musta been one helluva jump, Eb-b-belen. M'surprised yer still standin'." A mild bit of shock bloomed inside him as he heard his own voice in his ears -- he'd been too sick to notice until now, but was he sounding mildly...Scottish? Internally he waved it away -- they had more important things to worry about at the moment.
"I cuid jus' use muir water...and tae lie doon on yer couch," he added. "I'll b'able tae met'bolise th'substance oot of me system evenchally. Might take a few hours longer than normal fr'Time Lords, but I kin dae it."
And as for returning there...he already had an idea. He remembered the coordinates to where the TARDIS had landed. Once Evelyn was feeling better, he'd feed her the coordinates via a psychic link...perhaps that would help guide her there more exactly.