As they stepped out of the lab and into the world, Eleven inhaled deeply and felt the cold chill of the wind against her. She never really felt that before. The wind blowing or the wet ground beneath her feet. She had always been inside for as long as she knew. It was night time because it was dark, she knew that much. She tilted her head back and looked at the little white dots in the sky curiously.

"Pretty." She liked the dots. They sparkled almost. She wondered what they were and what they were like. Could someone get up there and touch them.

As they walked towards the car, Eleven stumbled a little as she stargazed, letting herself be led. She was powerful - if Barty was a bad man, she could hurt him too.