The Doctor sat as calmly as she could, trying to contain the nervous patience that was currently wrecking her insides. She smiled as the officer explained the new data console of the center, but her eyes were locked onto the group at the data table, where the deadly assassin was carrying on an ongoing conversation. She had decided, even though filled with terror, that this was going way too far. She was already formulating her next actions, and what the consequences might lead to.