Anti-Grav Transporter Chamber

The chamber is a cramped, rock-carved enclosure barely large enough for two standing figures. Its walls are uneven but smoothed by constant use, glowing faintly with psy-tri projection residue that flickers like trapped starlight. The air hums with the low thrum of unstable anti-gravity coils, cycling just beneath audible range. A single circular seat curves upward from the floor, its contours worn smooth by repeated use. Leela's spacesuit brushes against the chamber's curved walls as she shifts position, the suit's cumbersome bulk making the space feel even tighter. The Doctor's presence dominates the chamber emotionally—his posture stiffens as he recounts the Mordee expedition, the weight of memory making the confined space feel heavier.