Jenny waited patiently outside the inn. It wasn't the done thing for her to go in. She rubbed her hands together and stamped her feet, trying to encourage some of the warmth back into her skin. When Aderyn did emerge from the inn she looked annoyed.

"No good. Apparently she left early this morning. Wouldn't say where she was going or how long she was going to be. But she's not expected back for at least a month." Aderyn stuffed her hands in her pockets. Jenny looped her arm through Aderyn's and they began a slow walk back to Paternoster Row.

Victoria values. Jenny could understand why Aderyn hated them so much. Aderyn was used to a time when women were closely equal to men and had a decent amount of rights. In this day and age Aderyn was inclined to become very frustrated. It was easy for Aderyn to pass as a young man. All it took was some strategically wound bandages, men's clothing and a hat. That was all Aderyn needed to stop being Aderyn Tyler and become Felix Tyler. Jenny envied that ever so slightly. Aderyn was able to get information from people much easier and without having to resort to threats. It was very rare to see Aderyn in a dress or skirt. But she was very aware of the assumptions that people frequently jumped to when Jenny was seen with Aderyn. Victorian London wouldn't be very forgiving if they found out that the Great Detective wasn't just a woman, but a woman married to her chambermaid. And Aderyn's manly appearances had caught people's attention when she had been out shopping with Jenny, or just seen in public with Jenny. So for appearances sake, when Jenny and Aderyn were in public, Jenny would be holding onto Aderyn's far as people were concerned, Jenny had a dashing young gentleman friend and the Veiled Detective was just the Veiled Detective. Reputations were safe and appearances accepted. Victorian values. Aderyn couldn't wait until the world was passed this point.

"So do you think she has anything to do with this?" Jenny asked.

Aderyn shrugged "I think she does now. Unfortunately, she's met the Doctor. So whether anyone likes it or not, we haven't seen the last of her."

"Do you think it's worth trying to talk to the Doctor again?"

Aderyn shook her head "Not yet."

Aderyn made sure they went passed the park. She knew the Doctor probably wouldn't be there, but she had some hope that he would actually descend from his cloud and connect with reality again. But when they got to the park there was a crowd gathered. Jenny and Aderyn pushed through them and saw a young woman stood under a tree, shouting up at it.

"That's her." Aderyn whispered.

"We need to get her back to Vastra. You go ahead." Jenny pushed further through the crowd. Aderyn went the other way, away from the park to Paternoster Row.

Clara had been shouting desperately for several minutes. But either the Doctor couldn't hear her or he wasn't there.

"Now then, that's enough noise. We don't want to attract attention, do we?" A voice said behind her. Clara turned and saw a woman, not much taller then herself, frowning at her with concern.

"I need to find the Doctor. Or Aderyn. I think that was her name. Or his name. I don't really know."

"You best come with me." Jenny said with a smile.