Jumping Jellyfish

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"I like this," Donna sighed, facing the Doctor.

The Doctor nodded, and his face shifted towards the sun's warming rays. Donna felt the TARDIS, parked a few feet away in the sand, share the sentiment.

"When are we, anyway?" she wondered then, leisurely looking in front of her.

"'When'?" the Doctor repeated. "Sometime in the 37th century. Some resort planet. Private beach. The TARDIS took us here, so. . ."

"So you don't really know," Donna finished for him with a content and not-at-all surprised smile as a purple jellyfish flew through the air and landed back in the ocean.