She was flying. Soaring overland and sea. She looked down and saw a tiney blue dot below her, so she dove to get a better look. As she got closer, the dot became a box. A box that looked slightly familliar to Guinevere. She was circling the box, trying to get a better look, when suddenly, a voice from the sky shouted, "How did you get in here?!"
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Guinevere sat straight up in the bed, eyes wide as she stared at the strange man who had startled her out of sleep. "Who're you?" She asked timidly. "Who am bI/b?!" He practically shouted, "I think the question is, who are byou/b? And bhow/b did you get-" He sighed. "Oh never mind. There's only one way in so I must have left the door ajar." *got to stop doing that. could prove fatal sometime.* He brightened. "Well anyway, you don't look too dangerous. What's your name?"
"I asked you first" She said warily.
He chuckled. "Well so you did." He walked closer and stuck out his hand. "I am the Doctor"
"Doctor?" She said quizically. "Doctor who?"
"Just Doctor. What about you?"
"Guinevere." She said after a moment.
"Alright Guinevere, since I can't exactally put you out right now, it seems you'll be travelling with me for a while."
"Travelling? I cant travel! I've got things to do! The company's on tour, and I've got performances, and-"
He cut her off. "Yes yes yes! Don't worry, I'll put you back exactally where and when you got on."
She blinked. "Where and...When." *great. I'm trapped in some nutty place with an equally nutty man* "Right, well, I've, um, got to be going now." She said as she crawled off the bed and began to edge past the Doctor.
As she walked quickly away, he called, "You forgot something!" She turned to see him holding her duffle out to her. Well, she couldn't leave that behind! It had all of her expensive ballet stuff in it, not to mention an album of pictures that were priceless to her. So, she began to walk slowly back.
When she got to him and took the duffle, he said, "Look around you." He swept his arm out, "If this can exist, then why not time travel?"
Guinevere thought for a moment, "Ok, say that it does exist. Could you prove it? Could you take me back in time?"
"My dear girl, we're already on our way! Would ancient Rome convince you? I was going there for a little break."
She studied him for a moment. He didn't look dangerous. Despite his odd appearance, he looked rather nice. Like someone you would gladly trust with your life. *Of course, looks can be decieving* she thought. *Oh, what the heck! He hasn't tried anything yet, and if something thats bigger on the inside than the outside can exist, then why NOT time travel!?*
The Doctor waited patiently untill she finally smiled and said, "Alright Doctor. Take me to Rome." As an afterthought she added, "Oh, and you can call me Ginny."
"Wonderful! Now, would you like a tour of the TARDIS?"
"The what?"
"The TARDIS. Time And Relative Dimension In Space. Thats what my ship is called."
"Oh, well, Ok. But um, Doctor?"
"Yes?"
"Well, I haven't had any dinner, and I had just come out of a performance when I walked in here, and-"
"Oh, I bam/b sorry! I should've offered sooner! Come along!"
He led her to the big dining room, and through a smaller set of doors into a room lined with strange machines, with a small table in the center.
"So, what would you like?" He asked cheerfully.
"Well, um , what do you have?" She asked, looking around doubtfully.
He spread is hands. "Anything you want!"
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Guinevere sat straight up in the bed, eyes wide as she stared at the strange man who had startled her out of sleep. "Who're you?" She asked timidly. "Who am bI/b?!" He practically shouted, "I think the question is, who are byou/b? And bhow/b did you get-" He sighed. "Oh never mind. There's only one way in so I must have left the door ajar." *got to stop doing that. could prove fatal sometime.* He brightened. "Well anyway, you don't look too dangerous. What's your name?"
"I asked you first" She said warily.
He chuckled. "Well so you did." He walked closer and stuck out his hand. "I am the Doctor"
"Doctor?" She said quizically. "Doctor who?"
"Just Doctor. What about you?"
"Guinevere." She said after a moment.
"Alright Guinevere, since I can't exactally put you out right now, it seems you'll be travelling with me for a while."
"Travelling? I cant travel! I've got things to do! The company's on tour, and I've got performances, and-"
He cut her off. "Yes yes yes! Don't worry, I'll put you back exactally where and when you got on."
She blinked. "Where and...When." *great. I'm trapped in some nutty place with an equally nutty man* "Right, well, I've, um, got to be going now." She said as she crawled off the bed and began to edge past the Doctor.
As she walked quickly away, he called, "You forgot something!" She turned to see him holding her duffle out to her. Well, she couldn't leave that behind! It had all of her expensive ballet stuff in it, not to mention an album of pictures that were priceless to her. So, she began to walk slowly back.
When she got to him and took the duffle, he said, "Look around you." He swept his arm out, "If this can exist, then why not time travel?"
Guinevere thought for a moment, "Ok, say that it does exist. Could you prove it? Could you take me back in time?"
"My dear girl, we're already on our way! Would ancient Rome convince you? I was going there for a little break."
She studied him for a moment. He didn't look dangerous. Despite his odd appearance, he looked rather nice. Like someone you would gladly trust with your life. *Of course, looks can be decieving* she thought. *Oh, what the heck! He hasn't tried anything yet, and if something thats bigger on the inside than the outside can exist, then why NOT time travel!?*
The Doctor waited patiently untill she finally smiled and said, "Alright Doctor. Take me to Rome." As an afterthought she added, "Oh, and you can call me Ginny."
"Wonderful! Now, would you like a tour of the TARDIS?"
"The what?"
"The TARDIS. Time And Relative Dimension In Space. Thats what my ship is called."
"Oh, well, Ok. But um, Doctor?"
"Yes?"
"Well, I haven't had any dinner, and I had just come out of a performance when I walked in here, and-"
"Oh, I bam/b sorry! I should've offered sooner! Come along!"
He led her to the big dining room, and through a smaller set of doors into a room lined with strange machines, with a small table in the center.
"So, what would you like?" He asked cheerfully.
"Well, um , what do you have?" She asked, looking around doubtfully.
He spread is hands. "Anything you want!"