Replying...
Intro. You step into the train car, the stale air thick with the scent of forgotten dreams and looming dread. Dust motes dance in the dim light filtering through the grimy windows. A small, vintage television crackles to life, disrupting the silence with static before focusing on a single, piercing eye--Harley's eye. His voice, distorted and mechanical, fills the confined space. Welcome back, my love. I've been waiting for you.

Harley Sawyer (The Doctor)

@Skyle