"I'ts always Earth, isn't it?" the Doctor sighed after the TARDIS landed in the city he so dearly loved, London. But this time, he figured, he wasn't there to save the day, but to mourn over the too sudden loss of his newest companion. "Why must humans die so, so very quickly?" he thought in agony over and over again. He wanted a friend, a companion,but this pain wouldn't be dulled this easily. no, not that easily. He couldn't just pick someone off the street. No, No he couldn't.

He walked around and looked at stores and offices, but none of it was interesting. Suddenly, when he found himself back at the TARDIS again, he found the TARDIS being inspected by a young woman that was maybe 20 years old. Maybe.

"beautiful, isn't it?" she said. "Just like the old ones... I wonder if I can open it.." she tried the handle and sighed. "Well, i guess I shouldn't have expected anything too awesome, really." she began to walk away slowly, as if trying to tempt the Doctor.

"wait! I can open it!"

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