The Doctor strode confidently round the console, tapping on buttons, pulling levers, and trying desperately to make it look like she could operate the machine up to her usual standards. Truth be told she hadn't used a set-up like this since she was all pinstripe and skinny, and it wasn't the most intuitive of designs. Still, it wouldn't be that hard to figure out.
"So you can take us home?" asked Ryan, a slight touch of concern in his voice.
"Of course I can," said the Doctor confidently. "An easy spacial jump. Don't even need to turn the time rotors on." She beamed at them, making a mental note to herself to check where the time rotors controls were. Still, a short multi-million light year jump should be fairly simple.
The console room shuddered slightly, the main crystal slowing down its pulsating. Well, time to see how well things went.
"Here we are then," said the Doctor, beaming. "Sheffield, October, 2018, just in time for tea. Come on then!"
Coat flapping behind her she ran down towards the door, pulling them open to reveal...
"Doctor," said Yaz slowly. "I don't think this is Sheffield."
"Oh you never know," said the Doctor. "Everything changes, nothings permanent."
"I'm fairly certain Sheffield isn't a jungle," said Graham, still trying to process what was happening.
"It could be," said the Doctor. "I mean what is a city if not a concrete jungle? In fact I bet if we investigate I think you'll find that this is just a misunderstanding."
"Doctor," said Graham slightly cautiously.
"Oh all right," said the Doctor, slightly disappointed. "I'll just come back again another time. Pity. It looked fun."