Gabriel has been wandering around the (very limited) dreamscape ever since he discovered that it's not letting him wake up. Idly, he wonders if there's a timer somewhere, or a score card waiting for the appropriate number of secrets told before he's allowed to leave. Though he had been hoping for the TARDIS' arrival when he'd first appeared, he's fairly glad now that she hadn't had the opportunity to use the dream against him...though he's not sure that she would have.
Thinking on this, and in an increasingly grumpy mood, he circles around the island, then wanders down to the beach, wondering if there's a rowboat somewhere. That's about when he hears the moan, quickly followed by...that is definitely Peter. The sight when he walks around the corner is more than enough to lift his spirits.
He briefly considers walking away and leaving them to it, but what fun would that be? He's in need of the distraction. "This a private occasion, or can anyone join in?"
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Thinking on this, and in an increasingly grumpy mood, he circles around the island, then wanders down to the beach, wondering if there's a rowboat somewhere. That's about when he hears the moan, quickly followed by...that is definitely Peter. The sight when he walks around the corner is more than enough to lift his spirits.
He briefly considers walking away and leaving them to it, but what fun would that be? He's in need of the distraction. "This a private occasion, or can anyone join in?"