[It's a long white hallway Ten finds himself looking out into, windowless and brightly lit, with periodic doors on either side of the hallway. Luckily for him, he's not stuck in the TARDIS; the poor things sides are scraping the walls of the corridor, and if the door had opened into a wall instead of open space..... well, it wouldn't have been very pleasant.
It's not long before one of the more distant doors is thrown open; Vexen stalks out to go take a look at what exactly had made his instruments spike wildly with detecting such off-the-charts strong applications of spatiotemporal energy. It isn't Xigbar or Luxord, as he'd thought it might be--instead, it's some..... large blue box? And a man he not only isn't colleagues with, but doesn't even recognize. Even if he was an anticipated guest, he shouldn't be in this part of the basement, anyway!]
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It's not long before one of the more distant doors is thrown open; Vexen stalks out to go take a look at what exactly had made his instruments spike wildly with detecting such off-the-charts strong applications of spatiotemporal energy. It isn't Xigbar or Luxord, as he'd thought it might be--instead, it's some..... large blue box? And a man he not only isn't colleagues with, but doesn't even recognize. Even if he was an anticipated guest, he shouldn't be in this part of the basement, anyway!]
What in the blazes do you think you're doing?!