They could always go to 2333, an excellent year for tailoring. And it was an excuse to take her somewhere else as well. He liked that sort of excuse.
"Not to the places you were implying it was wandering were you implying that's where it was wandering?"
Was that even a sentence? He wasn't sure.
All the same, he kept up with Romana as they headed back to the TARDIS. He slid the key into the lock and held the door open for her. He could be a gentleman!
"Moved the showers," he said. "Down the hallway, over the bins, across...oh, I'd better show you..."
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"Not to the places you were implying it was wandering were you implying that's where it was wandering?"
Was that even a sentence? He wasn't sure.
All the same, he kept up with Romana as they headed back to the TARDIS. He slid the key into the lock and held the door open for her. He could be a gentleman!
"Moved the showers," he said. "Down the hallway, over the bins, across...oh, I'd better show you..."