The Doctor's hand moves over the flickering form. Whatever it is, it seems to be part of the wall.
"Yes, very interesting indeed," he murmurs.
He pulls back some of the bush to reveal a small metal box.
"Ah ha." The Doctor reaches into his pocket and pulls out -- what else? -- his sonic screwdriver. He fiddles with the settings a bit while holding it close to the little box.
A moment later, an entire section of the landscape changes. Between the bush they are near and another identical one about 50 yards down, the lush park landscape flickers and dims, revealing a barren wasteland.
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Date: 2006-01-15 11:43 pm (UTC)"Yes, very interesting indeed," he murmurs.
He pulls back some of the bush to reveal a small metal box.
"Ah ha." The Doctor reaches into his pocket and pulls out -- what else? -- his sonic screwdriver. He fiddles with the settings a bit while holding it close to the little box.
A moment later, an entire section of the landscape changes. Between the bush they are near and another identical one about 50 yards down, the lush park landscape flickers and dims, revealing a barren wasteland.