"I...work my arguements as I see fit, don't try to understand the workings of my brain, Rose Tyler, you simply haven't the capacity."

A beep from the monitor, and the Doctor's head spun around, "Ah. Speaking of the eighteenth century."

It was as if a heavy weight settled on his chest. The TARDIS usually wouldn't take him somewhere unless she felt it safe. Maybe...well, the TARDIS...maybe it was safe.