'Round and 'round it goes, where it stops nobody knows. Prompt 'cakewalk'.
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Once More, Hold the Frosting
One thing about a less-than-perfect navigational system, the Doctor reflected, was that you never quite knew what you'd find when you stopped. Maybe what you were aiming for… or not.
This hadn't been one of the better ones.
"Och!" Jamie complained, trying vainly to rub the brightly coloured frostings from his precious kilt. "I'll never want to set foot in a baker's shop again!" He wasn't alone. The Doctor scraped wads of the stuff from his face and smacked the controls.
Well, sometimes you got nothing, sometimes you got cake.
The rotor started singing and the game began again.