The Doctor looked around the immediate area around the TARDIS. Something didn't feel right. He couldn't tell exactly what it was, but something there was very wrong. It was like he'd arrived somewhere that was meant to be different.
He moved his hand to his head, nursing the pain it was causing in his head. When he moved it away, he saw a young woman looking at him quizzically. She came over to him, obviously trying to keep her distance.
"Are you Okay?" She said to him.
"Yeah, just got a bit of a headache." He said "Sorry, this is going to sound really weird, but where am I?"
"Have you been drinking?" She said, moving away slightly.
"No, just, uh, I don't remember anything." He said.
"Oh, you poor thing." She said, smiling kindly at him before moving over to him, apparently having decided he was no threat to her without his memory "Do you remember your name, or is that gone too?"
"Uh, I think so." He said, deciding to continue to feign his memory loss "I'm The Doctor."
She looked at him, taken aback by this statement. Then she burst out laughing.
"It's okay, you don't have to come up with a fancy title just because you don't remember your name." She said "You're in London. Listen, I work at a local police station. If you like, I can take you there and we can see what we can dig out."
"Okay, though can I ask you one more question?" He said, before laughing "Other than that one."
"Sure, go ahead." She said, smiling and gently nudging to try and guide him away in the direction of the slightly more built up area.
"What's your name?" He said "I figure I may not have any memory, but if you're willing to help me, the least I can do is ask your name."
"Amy." She said "Amy Pond."
"Well then Amy, lead the way." He said.
They began walking off and Amy gave him all these questions, asking if he remembered any people or where he was from or how old he was. According to her, he looked to be in his early to mid twenties, and wasn't the best looking guy in the world, but by no means the worst. He supposed that she figured telling a man with no memory that wouldn't be any harm and might make him feel better.
As they reached the police station, she held and arm out in front of her.
"Please, after you." She said while smiling at him as he went in before following him to the front desk and saying to the woman behind it "Hi Janine."
"Hey Amy." Janine replied "Isn't it meant to be your day off today?"
"Yeah, it is." She said, with a slight hint of a sour note to it "But I met this guy out in the green. Claims he has no memory. Thought we could help him."
"Had to make sure you did your good deed for the day." Janine replied, before adding quietly with a chuckle "And him being alright looking just happens to be a bonus I guess."
"Why's that then?" The Doctor said, speaking up at last.
The two women looked at him flabbergasted by his apparent naivety over their conversation, but decided rather than explaining it, just exchanging a knowing look would suffice.
"OK then love." Janine said to The Doctor "Just take a seat over there and I'll get someone to help you."
She turned back to Amy.
"If you like, I can take care of him from here on out." She said with a smile "No need for you to miss out on all your day off."
"No, it's fine." Amy said "I'll check him out."
She stood there for a moment before her eyes widened with horror at what she had said.
"I mean on the system." She said quickly, covering her face as she turned bright red.
"I bet you do." Janine said with a wink as she walked off.
Amy turned back to The Doctor, now looking at the wall with all the notices on it, apparently reading them one at a time.
"Doctor, come on." She said, moving toward the door and gesturing for him to follow, adding when he caught up "Let's go see if we can find anything out about what's going on here."