Part 3 ^.^ They'll be coming a little slower now because I actually have to type the rest out, and THEN i'll actually be writing more.
Zerral put on a wide smile. "Parting is such sweet sorrow." He turned to Oscar, "'Til next we meet." "Fuck off." With that, Zerral strode from the room and back towards the top deck. The Doctor looked at Saxi. "Now do you see what you've done? That man is a murderer and you've given him immortality! Wh... How can you not know that?" Saxi sighed guiltily, lowering her head and kneeling beside Oscar. "Can I help?" When he didn't answer, she sighed again, "I want to help." There was silence for a moment, before Oscar's head snapped up. "Where's Lucy? Is she still in the kid's rooms? Where is she?" Saxi gasped, jumping up. "The child! Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no!" she cried, darting in the direction Zerral had gone. They ran after her, Oscar carrying Vamp, until they reached a small, isolated room to the east of the ship's underdeck. Saxi burst in... then stepped out again, blinking. Then walked in again. Instead of the petrified child she'd expected, Lucy was being tickled by a young woman with unnaturally purple eyes and bright blue hair. The only screaming coming from the child was a series of ticklish squeaks. Her long brown hair was falling over her face as she shook with laughter, and one of her little pink shoes had fallen off. "She's a pretty girl, isn't she?" The woman said, her voice distant and relaxed as she ceased the tickling. Oscar stared, baffled. The Doctor and The Vampyre were also baffled, but for a different reason. They knew who she was. "Eboni?" Lucy looked up with curious green eyes, her grin widening as she practically threw herself at The Doctor. "Grandpa Doctor! Daddy! M..." Her smile became a confused pout as she looked at Vamp, still curled up in Oscar's arms. "What's wrong with mummy?" Oscar smiled fondly at his six year old daughter, "Mummy's tired, darlin'. She's resting." Lucy bit her lip for a second, head still cocked in puzzlement, before shrugging and skipping to sit in Eboni's lap. "You survived," The Doctor noted, his face impassive but his eyes showing disbelief and joy. Eboni's head jerked up, as if breaking out of a daydream. "Oh!" she exclaimed, still not sounding completely aware, "Theta, Saxi, hello! You survived then?"