"Curious," she murmured, happily digesting this new information, both spoken and read. She couldn't help feel there was a distinct similarity between these Prophets and the Eternals; were they one in the same, or were chaotic elements such as them existent in all universes? Could they break the boundaries that separated realities, or speak through them? It wasn't something she expected to find an answer to yet, but she tucked it away all the same, her thoughts returning to Dukat as he suggested visiting engineering.

Without so much as a nod of agreement, the TARDIS was all ready making her way toward the lift, her excitement overly apparent. The prospect of seeing how this ship worked, of examining her heart, was more than enticing. It was a borderline obsession, one she wasn't sure Dukat would be able to understand. She had the schematics of the ship memorized from her time with the command console, but it wasn't the same as being there, in the core. The TARDIS all but bounced on her toes in anticipation.

"Yes, hurry," she commanded impatiently. "I want to meet your ship."