"Here you go sir, and have a nice day," Lucy said with a smile as she handed a customer his coffee.
"Oh would you look at that- it's got my name on it!" The man chuckled as he noticed the word scribbled on his cup. Lucy glanced at the messy scrawl and was able to make out "The Doctor."
"The Doctor? That's your name?" She asked, as politely as she could manage.
"It certainly is," the man said, a boyish grin on his face. "And it has been for nine hundred and twelve years."
"W-what?" Lucy stuttered. She thought she had misheard; did he really just say he was nine hundred and twelve years old?
The Doctor simply grinned. He paid for his drink and gave Lucy a small salute before exiting the coffee shop. The Doctor hummed merrily to himself as he walked through the crowded streets of London with his new cup of coffee in his hands. In all of his nine hundred and twelve years, he had never had coffee, and he had thought it was about time he tried it.
The Doctor paused his walking to take his very first sip of coffee ever and spat it out almost as soon as it entered his mouth.
"Disgusting, just appalling," he muttered to himself, and dumped the remains in a garbage bin on the side of the pavement.
"Alright, now where did I park you?" The Doctor asked himself, looking around for his TARDIS. He really should stop turning on her cloaking device when he left her; he always had to spend so much time finding her again. The Doctor knew better than anyone that time was not a thing to be wasted.
A/N: This is basically just where I'm gonna be putting up a bunch of drabbles with the Eleventh Doctor and my OC. I don't know how good I'll be at updating, so if you want new ones, please review.