Chapter 6
"What do you mean 'where's your TARDIS'? Shouldn't you know where it is being it's your TARDIS" Dorian said to the Doctor.
"Well if you forgot already, I kind of was imprisoned for six weeks against my will so I haven't seen her since." The Doctor snapped.
Dorian puzzled asked "Well can't you like call upon it somehow and it'll come?"
"Do you think my TARDIS looks like a dog that will just come to me when I ask her to. She may be sentient, but our connection is only one way. For all I know she could be traveling around with a band of magical space gypsies." The Doctor said.
"Wait, there are magical space gypsies running around the universe?" Dorian asked.
"No! Where in the universe did you get a concept like that?" the Doctor yelled.
"Well you said it so I assumed it was true" Dorian shamefully stated.
At this moment had to slap himself in the forehead in hopes of eliminating this ridiculous moment from his memories. It was unsuccessful however, which was getting quite more curious as the moments went on. He would have to see into getting this memory taken away as well along with all the other unwanted ones. Returning to reality, he focused on Dorian once again who is now the cause of his potential new bruise. "I don't suppose you have anyone who can search for it for me?" the Doctor inquired.
"Actually, I do have a few friends." Dorian said.
"Really, are they involved in any illicit activities that would make me worry for the welfare of my TARDIS? The Doctor asked.
"Well they are bounty hunters, but the good kind I promise." Dorian stated.
"Oh dear." The Doctor groaned. "Go get Corin I think I just got a brain aneurysm."
"I assure you they don't do anything illegal! I swear!" Dorian pleaded.
"Have they killed anyone?" the Doctor asked.
"Yes, but only cause they had to" Dorian said.
"Well give them a call and we can discuss business from there" the Doctor said.
Dorian then just nodded his head in agreement and strolled out to go make a call to one of his 'friends'. The Doctor then thought to himself "wherever you are girl, I do pray that you are okay, and I'm sorry for everything."
Corin was at the nurse's station checking some paperwork when she heard Dorian less than gracefully stroll up behind her.
"Excuse me Madam. Do you think I could use your telephone, it's quite important?" Dorian asked
"I'm hoping that you're not calling your boss to have me shipped off away to some desert planet where the only edible thing is the person next to you" she said without sparing a glance.
Dorian looking shocked at first said "Him? Oh heavens no! You really think I want him back here, he's a pain in the ass to say the least."
"Good that makes two of us. Now may I ask why you're making this phone call?" Corin said.
"Oh well the Doctor needs to get something and I volunteered to call some of my friends to search for it." Dorian said.
"May ask what?" Corin questioned.
"No offense, but I'm not sure if he wants you to know. You can ask him though, I just don't know if it's my place to say." Dorian defended.
"Very well then, I don't see why not. Though if some sort of trouble starts up in my hospital I am going to blame you." Corin stated.
Dorian thanked her and proceeded to make the call. "Hello, Juno? It's Dorian. Put Alistair on the line, I've got a potential customer for him."