Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who. I wish I did but sadly I do not.

"TWO HEART MOON BISCUITS FOR SALE. ONE CREDIT EACH."

"C'mon Doctor get some! They sound great!" I urged the Time Lord

We were on a bazaar on the planet Climpolo and the Doctor's arms were filled with all sorts of different coloured bags.

"Don't you thing we have enough Shea?" He grunted under the bags

"These will be snacks for later. Please? Please?" I begged as the old shop keeper looked on with interest.

"Oh alright... 1 dozen Moon Biscuits." Said the Doctor as he gave the shop owner 12 credits. She smiled and handed me the biscuits in a small silky bag. "Lets go back to the TARDIS, I can't feel my arms.

After about an hour of searching, we finally found the old police box in an alleyway. The Doctor snapped his fingers and I hurried inside, eagerly awaiting all my new possessions. He struggled up the stairs and dropped a bag or two on the way to my room. I raced to pick them up and threw them in my room with the rest. I thanked the Doctor and we went back downstairs.

"I'm hungry, can we eat my biscuits?" I asked as I reached for the silk bag.

"Sure, all that walking made me famished." Said the Doctor as he went to the kitchen to grab napkins, plates, and two cups of milk. I came into the kitchen and sat at the table. Then I pored the biscuits out and I divided them up equally and we began to eat.

I took a bit of one and it was disgusting. It was rock hard and bitter. I chugged my milk to get the taste out of my mouth. Then I looked at the Doctor to see if he had the same experience. Strangely, he was munching away happily at his 3rd biscuit.

"Don't like them?" He said with a mouthful of biscuit

"No, sorry..." I said.

"Awwwww these are great!" The Doctor said as he popped in another. "Can I?" He pointed to my plate of uneaten biscuits.

"Go nuts." I pushed it forward and he happily pushed the biscuits onto his plate.

"I'm gonna go put my stuff away." I said with a wary look.

"Mmmm hmmm." Said the Doctor as he shoved another in his already full mouth.

I exited the kitchen and headed towards the stairs. I hopped up them and walked over to my room. I opened the blue door and began to attack the many bags of cloths and nicknacks. After about an hour of sorting, I went back downstairs to check on the Doctor. He was unusually cheery and very smiley.

"Hello Shea!" He said and came over and hugged me "how was your debagging?"

"Good..." I said and broke away from the embrace "What's with you? Find a happy pill on the ground or something?"

"Nope!" He exclaimed popping the p "Perfectly fine! Never better! Brilliant! Fantastic! Moto bene!"

"Uh huh... How were the biscuits?" I asked cautiously

"Wonderful! The best! Yum! Tasty!" He hopped up and down. "Can we get more? More? MOAR?"

"Woah, calm down! Sugar high much? Idk if its a good idea to get you more Doctor." He looked crestfallen when I said that.

"Oh, ok. Right then. I know the perfect place to go next!" The Doctor said like his usual self and began to dance around the control console of the TARDIS. "Luna! The moon planet. Nighttime all the tine except for 1 week a year. Because of 110 moons. 110! The most a planet has! And we're gonna see it."

"Ok... Then I guess we're going to Luna then."

A/N I know, Luna, the moon planet. I didn't know what else suited a moon planet soooo whatever.