It's been a million years but summer is here and I will be spitting out stories like crazy! Hope you enjoy, have any questions? Drop me an ask! -Rachel

"You want a day out?!" The Doctor questioned, throwing his arms out.

"Yes, what's wrong with that?" Sabrina replied, her hands on her hips, daring him to continue with this stupid argument.

"When I bring someone along, they ask for fun! An adventure! You're asking to go shopping." He spat out the last word, as if it was sour on his tongue.

"Well excuse me for craving some normality for a change! In light of recent events-" She gestured to her regenerated body, "I believe we might need some time off! There's nothing wrong with getting a little domestic. Are you afraid that you might get bored of me?"

The Doctor's expression softened. He took her hands in his and whispered, "I could never get bored of you."

"Good." Sabrina knew she had won. "Today is going to be a normal day, alright? Hey, if you're lucky there might be killer cantaloupes at the store and we'll have another adventure!"

"One can only hope." The Doctor grumbled as Sabrina dragged him out of the TARDIS. "How exactly are you planning to pay for this anyway?"

"I found this in her wallet." Sabrina held out a blue card. "I'm sure she wouldn't mind, she's not putting it to any good use."

"Speaking of her." He gestured to her body, referring to the person she was currently controlling, "Have you ever thought about giving her control of her body again? She is just a person, she must be scared in there."

"She isn't. I can replace the things we've done with false memories. She thinks she's at home, going about her usual routine of her boring life. The last true memory she has is of Rory and Amy coming out of the TARDIS."

"Is she happy?"

"Does it matter?"

"Of course it matters! You may not think like this, but she is a part of you. Or, rather, you are a part of her! And you are my wife, which makes her my wife too! I want my wife to be happy."

"Do you want to ask her yourself?" Sabrina gave her other self the memory of walking down this street to the grocery store. She made her believe she bumped into the Doctor. Then, she gave her complete control of her body.

"Oh! I'm so sorry! I'm in such a rush I must have not been looking. I'm Sabrina." She held out her hand for him.

"John. John Smith." He took her hand.

"Bit of a boring name, don't you think? Let me guess, you're a doctor!" She laughed.

"That's precisely right, how did you know?"

"Oh, well boring names usually have boring professions. And Dr. John Smith just sounds right. Listen, I'm sorry for bumping into you, can I buy you a tea to make up for it?"

"Yeah, I think I would like that."

They found themselves at a small shop a block away from the grocery store.

"So what do you do for a living, Sabrina?"

"Oh, I'm a boring nurse. Lately it seems like I've been doing the same thing every day. Treating the same patients with the same ailments. I work in the ER, there must be new patients, right?"

"Right."

"I don't know, the last few months have kind of been a blur. Guess time flies when you're having fun, right?"

"Right."

"You're pretty quiet, Dr. Smith. You alright?"

"I'm fine; it's just that you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." The Doctor reached across the table to take her hand.

"Oh, well thank you. You're not so bad yourself." She flirted back.

"Listen, there's something I really think you should see. Do you have a minute?" The Doctor questioned.

"No."

"No?"

"Doctor, you can't show her the TARDIS, are you insane?" It was the other Sabrina, "She shouldn't be exposed to what we do. She's in enough danger as it is!"

"Fine, what do you suggest I do with her then?"

"Oh, I've got an idea or two."