[Elly looks down at the machine. She frowns; she can hear them fighting the Tyrantrum behind her. It's unnerving; she doesn't want to think too hard about what happens if they take too long. She looks at Flemming, then back at it.]
This dial says power, I think. I'm going to try turning it off.
[If the good doctor doesn't protest, she does just that; she turns the dial to zero. And crosses her fingers. And hopes.]
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This dial says power, I think. I'm going to try turning it off.
[If the good doctor doesn't protest, she does just that; she turns the dial to zero. And crosses her fingers. And hopes.]