The Impossibility of Being Possible:
The roaring of the TARDIS flooded my ears and I opened my eyes with a sigh. Two very amused blue eyes met mine and the Doctor laughed. "Welcome back." He pulled me up into a sitting position and I smiled.
"She's alright then?" A voice asked. I turned my head to see Patrick, my eyes widened and I stared at him with a fearfully glare. "You," I whispered. "Are alive," Patrick smiled. "No thanks to you," I sneered.
"Rosie Posie…" Jack murmured, coming from the back hall of the TARDIS. "He saved your life." I rolled my eyes, "And nearly got the lot of you killed." I scoffed. Patrick stepped to me and reached his hand out. I turned away and stood up looking at the Doctor.
I searched the room, "Where Rory and Amy?" Jack laughed and the Doctor's ear blushed. "In the back dear." He said quickly and smiled. Pulling me to him. "Now.." he whispered getting closer to me.
"Doc," Jack pipped in rather annoyingly. "What about the president? And Lady Relazula?" The Doctor tensed. "Ah," he said. He walked to the edge of the room and banged loudly on the hallway framing. He walked up to the consul and frowned tinkering with his toys.
"The President," the started. "Would soon found of The Master's death. We, being myself, Jack, Rory, Amy, And you rushed away trying to conceal into safety. Now, the President or the Lady can not find us. But we can find them." "We can?" I asked. "I hope." He finished.
A yelp was made from the corner of a room as a very shaken Rory and a smirking Amy appeared. "Yes?" Amy asked. "Play times over," Jack laughed.