Trunks had been through too much, often bad, to not be uneasy when a strange noise and lights started flickering around him. Especially in an abandoned and derelict store. As tired as he is, he wastes no time crouching, and sword drawn just in case.
Just as the TARDIS materialized around him too, as wary blue-eyes dart around.
Bulma, once visually assuring he was safe and whole, was all questions however. "Wow!" and she is studying the control panel, and trying to find those stairs the Doctor went down. "She is amazing! I've never seen a machine as advanced as this! We haven't been able to do anything close to this for the last few years either except for the time machine!" Babbling as she goes.
Seeing it was safe (or safer anyways) Trunks re-sheaths his weapon as he stands up. First watching his mother, then studying the Doctor again. There is a deep breath in and out. "Thank you." He is polite, at least. "I'd still like those answers though, starting with what just happened?"
Things materializing around him definitely was a new experience.
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Date: 2017-01-26 01:01 am (UTC)Just as the TARDIS materialized around him too, as wary blue-eyes dart around.
Bulma, once visually assuring he was safe and whole, was all questions however. "Wow!" and she is studying the control panel, and trying to find those stairs the Doctor went down. "She is amazing! I've never seen a machine as advanced as this! We haven't been able to do anything close to this for the last few years either except for the time machine!" Babbling as she goes.
Seeing it was safe (or safer anyways) Trunks re-sheaths his weapon as he stands up. First watching his mother, then studying the Doctor again. There is a deep breath in and out. "Thank you." He is polite, at least. "I'd still like those answers though, starting with what just happened?"
Things materializing around him definitely was a new experience.