Lady Windsor's palm trembled, and the light of the Messenger Stone flickered in and out of visibility.
Another Messenger Stone.
Undoubtedly, apart from the broadcast she had open for Kalal, this lady was also making a live broadcast to her own people.
Crack!
The two Hands of Void worked together effortlessly, seizing the Messenger Stone and handing it over to Arthur.
"A friend of mine, 'the Doctor,' once said—"
A good trick should never be used just once."
Arthur inspected the Messenger Stone in his hand, his lips curving into a kindly smile.
Lady Windsor, however, wasn't listening to a word Arthur was saying.
But as soon as the Messenger Stone was taken from her, she stood there, dumbfounded.
Shock, surprise, and then resignation flitted across her eyes.
The sort of resignation that people often describe as a third mocking, a third disdainful, and a remainder carelessly indifferent.
The expressions were intensely vivid.
