He stood at the console, pressing various buttons and staring intently at the screen. She watched him, quietly. He was completely unaware that she was studying him. The Doctor glanced up, and gave her a little grin.
"Where do you want to go?" He asked, cockily. "Anywhere in all of time and space."
Suddenly, everywhere she'd ever wanted to see left her mind. She drew a blank.
"Uhh . . ." She said. "Where do you want to go?"
"Have you ever been to London?" He asked her. Jan shook her head.
"What planet is that on?" She asked him.
"It's on a tiny planet called Earth. Oh, it's a brilliant city." the Doctor said, flashing his smile at her, reassuringly. "I'm sure you'll love it."
"What do they look like? Earth People, I mean." Jan asked, nervously twirling a strand of her brown hair.
"Like us." He told her, pulling a lever on the console. The TARDIS tilted to the side, and she braced herself against the controls in front of her.
"They don't look . . . alien? Y'know, little green people with large eyes?" Jan asked him.
The Doctor shook his head. "Nope." He parked the TARDIS, and peeked outside. She saw a quick glimpse of a busy street full of pedestrians and cars. It looked, well, completely ordinary.
"Hang on," She called out, rushing down the hallway to her room. She changed into her fleecy, red hoody and a pair of jeans. If she was going to go to her first foreign planet, she wanted to look good. Who knows who she was going to meet. She studied her reflection in the mirror, mentally preparing herself.
She opened her door, and crashed into the Doctor. She noted that he smelled faintly of cinnamon, as she took a step back.
"You ready?" He asked her.
"I'm ready." Jan told him.