The Doctor took a breath. "I did," he said, "A long time ago."
With that, he pushed open the door, revealing a large, empty street. No people, no cars, just an intersection of buildings with a few doors and even fewer lit windows. As they stepped out, the Doctor gave a point above them.
Hovering over their heads were hundreds of flying cars, each taking routes through the sky as one would through a road. People and aliens walked along transparent walkways above their heads, and lights and holograms buzzed out commericals and times for the St. Patrick's Day Parade (244 Ticsecs, 45th Level, New New York Square).
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With that, he pushed open the door, revealing a large, empty street. No people, no cars, just an intersection of buildings with a few doors and even fewer lit windows. As they stepped out, the Doctor gave a point above them.
Hovering over their heads were hundreds of flying cars, each taking routes through the sky as one would through a road. People and aliens walked along transparent walkways above their heads, and lights and holograms buzzed out commericals and times for the St. Patrick's Day Parade (244 Ticsecs, 45th Level, New New York Square).