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An alternate reality? Well, it's not the strangest thing I've heard. If we can create technology that enables the user to enter the mind, it does not take any great stretch of imagination to believe that someone has developed the technology to enter other worlds. I may not agree with them on the... fictional nature of my existence, but that is irrelevant at this time. What matters is that I have been brought here, to New Moore, and with no apparent hope of returning to Whispering Rock.
There must be a reason. There is always a reason. I could not gather any information from the minds of these scientists, aside from the fact that they hold fast to their beliefs that we are all fictional. They are severely deluded. Unlike liars who set out with the intention to deceive, those who suffer from delusions genuinely believe the deception themselves. In fact, they believe in it so strongly, it could make a sane person question their own perspective. It is an extremely dangerous state of mind.
But no matter. There is much to learn about this place. I must take care to control my curiosity about these scientists until I know more about the cage in which we have been placed. As interesting a subject as alternate realities may be, I have no particular desire to stay.
Besides, they could at least have given me a lab.
There must be a reason. There is always a reason. I could not gather any information from the minds of these scientists, aside from the fact that they hold fast to their beliefs that we are all fictional. They are severely deluded. Unlike liars who set out with the intention to deceive, those who suffer from delusions genuinely believe the deception themselves. In fact, they believe in it so strongly, it could make a sane person question their own perspective. It is an extremely dangerous state of mind.
But no matter. There is much to learn about this place. I must take care to control my curiosity about these scientists until I know more about the cage in which we have been placed. As interesting a subject as alternate realities may be, I have no particular desire to stay.
Besides, they could at least have given me a lab.
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"It doesn't take this TARDIS of yours long to travel anywhere, does it?" he asked, holding onto the door frame as he peered down at New Moore from the edge. All the while, he couldn't help replaying earlier parts of their conversation, still processing the idea of an ancient Time Lord with the whole of history at his fingertips.
"So, you can't leave the island? Even in the TARDIS?" Sasha almost looked like he was smiling. "How does it feel to have to experience the normal passage of time?"
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By the look on the Doctor's face, it appeared Sasha had hit upon one of the Doctor's current frustrations.
"It's just so... linear! Everything happens in the right order." [Dispairingly.] "I'm never going to get used to it."
He flicks a couple lever in frustration, but then looks up with a smile.
"And time does pass really slowly when you're not having adventures, but there are enough people to meet that I usually have someone to talk to."