'You told me to wear a corset, a petticoat and a dress.. lets go to Victorian London, he said, it'll be fun he said.. we can see Big Ben be built, he said..'
'In fairness, I didn't know this would happen, its lucky you got away Donna.. I don't know what would've happened if.. you know..' he was thankful that the possible horror didn't occur.
'You didn't check the date did you, Dumbo!' she accused. The look on his face as they both stood in the console room, breathless said it all. Donna spoke up.
'Seriously. Do I look like a ..'she trailed off, staring at the Time Lord. The Doctor was still standing there, at the other side of the console, watching her in curiosity .
'Don't answer that Spaceman, unless you want a slap' he pressed his hand to his cheek, knowing how hard Donna Noble could slap him. He kept his mouth quiet.
Not for long. He laughed instead. Donna shot him a glare.
'Jack The Ripper though, who would've ever thought he would go after a ginger.. but you were the one who agreed to a date with him.. '
His cheek stung when Donna's hand slapped him one.