"Who?"

"Geronimo. The most famous member of the Apache Indian Tribe to ever exist. The Apache Indians were located in what is known during your time period as New Mexico. Now, if all goes well, we should be landing in the year 1851" the Doctor explained.

"What happens in 1851?"

"I'm not going to spoil all of the fun for you."

"Can you at least clarify for me whether or not he's your favorite historical figure?"

"Yep. He is."

"That's so funny. I figured it'd be some guy named Alonso since you're always calling out Allonsy when you get excited."

"Violet, do I seem like the type of person who'd call out 'Geronimo!' every time we're about to embark somewhere? Next I suppose you'll say I'd think bowties were cool and start wearing one all the time."

"I bet you'd like dipping fish fingers in custard as well. No wait! More like mixing the two together and slurping the custard." The Doctor gave a face which I couldn't help but to laugh at.

"Just go and get changed. Meet me in the console room when you're done."

"But I don't know what kind of clothing I'm supposed to wear."

"No need to worry about that. The TARDIS will help you find something nice to wear. Now off you go!" I looked back at him and looked at the hallway in front of me before looking back at him once more. Did he really trust me to go off on my own?

"Forget where your room was?" the Doctor joked.

"You…you trust me" I sputtered. I then saw a look of recognition appear across his face.

"You promised me that you wouldn't hurt yourself anymore and I'm holding you to it. Why? Was I wrong in trusting you?"

"No. Absolutely not!" I quickly said. "I'm going to go get changed now" I quickly scurried out of there. A few wrong turns later and I was back in my room. The first thing that I noticed was the cot located in the far corner was now gone. I was ecstatic. The Doctor really did trust me and I was not going to let him down again. At least I was going to try my best not to. I then walked into my huge closet, still having no idea what to wear, and saw an outfit that was perfect for the occasion hanging in front of me. There was a green short sleeved dress with skinny brown pieces of leather fringe hanging from both the neckline and sleeves. Below it, sitting on the floor, there were matching brown moccasins. "Thank you, TARDIS" I said aloud, while looking up. I got a soft hum of thanks in response. I put on the loose fitting dress followed by the moccasins. I then went into the bathroom and brushed my hair and teeth before French-braiding my hair and allowing it to fall over my right shoulder. I then put on some red lipstick followed by black mascara on my upper lashes. Once I felt confident with my appearance, I walked back into the console room only to find the Doctor wearing his usual suit.

"You didn't change again?" He shook his head without bothering to look up from the controls. "Well, maybe you should."

"Are you suggesting that there's something wrong with my suit?" he asked, finally looking up.

"It is a bit inappropriate for the time period."

"I'll have you know that this very suit has been worn across space and time and nobody has ever had a problem with it, until now!" he shouted, glaring at me. I jumped back in both shock and fear.

"Sorry. So sorry. Didn't mean to frighten you there. You look lovely, by the way. Any who…never saying that word ever again. Anyway, let's see if the TARDIS has landed yet." He quickly glanced down at a monitor on the console. "Wonderful! She has. Off to see my good Ol' pal, Geronimo. Hope he remembers me. It's been nearly 20 years for him."

"So, when exactly did we land?" He gave another quick glance at the console. "March 29, 1851. Local time is 9:47 a.m. Perfect! Perfect! Perfect! Couldn't have asked for a better landing date." A quick vibration passed through the TARDIS. "Yes, love. All thanks to you" he said, giving the TARDIS an affectionate pat. I couldn't tell whether or not he was being serious. Before I could ask, however, there was a pounding sound."
"Is that someone…"

"Knocking at the door?" the Doctor finished for me. "Sounds like it, yeah. Stay back, Violet. There could be anything out there" the Doctor said as he headed towards the door. "It could be an angry tribe or even worse a Dalek or even worse…"

"A cute guy" I interjected right after the Doctor opened the TARDIS doors. He did a double-take.

"What the hell are you doing here?"