[He's going to continue working on a bunch of wires in a case that resembles a mechanical dog. Of course the music is blaring and he's singing along. So, he doesn't see you come inside.]
Amy had gone out to grab some lunch whilst the Doctor worked on the TARDIS. She had teased him saying she'd give them some alone time, but he didn't seem to get the joke. Of course he wouldn't. It was weird being in America, she hadn't ever really come here before. Well, at least in present day.
Coming back with a bag of chips or as American's called them 'fries', Amy's brows furrowed as she stepped through the TARDIS. "Are you listening to the Beatles?"
He was working in the TARDIS on project of his there on the console floor is the frame of a tin dog. He's in his own little zone and he looks up from his work. "Yes, I'm listening to The Beatles.." The song on the iPod switches over to 'Ticket to Ride'. The Doctor smiles a bitter sweet smile and he leaves K-9 be for now.
"Now where were we?" The Doctor's eyes fall on the bag of chips. He doesn't care if they're American chips either.
"What is that exactly?" Amy asked, pointing at the robot dog before plopping into the chair. The chips here weren't too bad, but she preferred the ones back home.
[He lifts his head up and of course he's listening to something that has yet to come out. The Doctor looks to see someone come into the TARDIS and he thinks for a bit.]
Yes, of course it's the Beatles. It's an unreleased single. Oh, it's absolutely fab.
[He looks up from his mess of parts on the ground. He was going to make something grand for all of five minutes.
He needs to stop parking in public places as people like walking in and out. Sometimes he gets cool people say hello and maybe this will be a cool person.]
Hello?
[The Doctor gets up to his feet to look at the visitor.]
(Caden didn't even notice the man. He was too busy noticing the size which was still baffling.) What? No, I was just walking by. This is just.. it's just amazing.
[He's going to continue working on a bunch of wires in a case that resembles a mechanical dog. Of course the music is blaring and he's singing along. So, he doesn't see you come inside.]
Amy had gone out to grab some lunch whilst the Doctor worked on the TARDIS. She had teased him saying she'd give them some alone time, but he didn't seem to get the joke. Of course he wouldn't. It was weird being in America, she hadn't ever really come here before. Well, at least in present day.
Coming back with a bag of chips or as American's called them 'fries', Amy's brows furrowed as she stepped through the TARDIS. "Are you listening to the Beatles?"
He was working in the TARDIS on project of his there on the console floor is the frame of a tin dog. He's in his own little zone and he looks up from his work. "Yes, I'm listening to The Beatles.." The song on the iPod switches over to 'Ticket to Ride'. The Doctor smiles a bitter sweet smile and he leaves K-9 be for now.
"Now where were we?" The Doctor's eyes fall on the bag of chips. He doesn't care if they're American chips either.
"What is that exactly?" Amy asked, pointing at the robot dog before plopping into the chair. The chips here weren't too bad, but she preferred the ones back home.
[He lifts his head up and of course he's listening to something that has yet to come out. The Doctor looks to see someone come into the TARDIS and he thinks for a bit.]
Yes, of course it's the Beatles. It's an unreleased single. Oh, it's absolutely fab.
[He looks up from his mess of parts on the ground. He was going to make something grand for all of five minutes.
He needs to stop parking in public places as people like walking in and out. Sometimes he gets cool people say hello and maybe this will be a cool person.]
Hello?
[The Doctor gets up to his feet to look at the visitor.]
(Caden didn't even notice the man. He was too busy noticing the size which was still baffling.) What? No, I was just walking by. This is just.. it's just amazing.
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You do know the proper thing would be to knock and not just wander around.
[He doesn't exactly seem too happy about the unknown guest.]
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Coming back with a bag of chips or as American's called them 'fries', Amy's brows furrowed as she stepped through the TARDIS. "Are you listening to the Beatles?"
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"Now where were we?" The Doctor's eyes fall on the bag of chips. He doesn't care if they're American chips either.
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Excuse me, is that the Beatles?
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Yes, of course it's the Beatles. It's an unreleased single. Oh, it's absolutely fab.
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[Of course, by now, Charles has actually stepped into the TARDIS and he's looking around with curious eyes]
Hold on... This is a police box.
[He steps back outside, just to make sure that he did, in fact, see what he thought he saw, and then he steps back inside, eyes wide]
This is no ordinary police box.
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He needs to stop parking in public places as people like walking in and out. Sometimes he gets cool people say hello and maybe this will be a cool person.]
Hello?
[The Doctor gets up to his feet to look at the visitor.]
You're lost aren't you?
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Coming back with a bag of chips or as American's called them 'fries', Amy's brows furrowed as she stepped through the TARDIS. "Are you listening to the Beatles?"
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"Now where were we?" The Doctor's eyes fall on the bag of chips. He doesn't care if they're American chips either.
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Excuse me, is that the Beatles?
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Yes, of course it's the Beatles. It's an unreleased single. Oh, it's absolutely fab.
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[Of course, by now, Charles has actually stepped into the TARDIS and he's looking around with curious eyes]
Hold on... This is a police box.
[He steps back outside, just to make sure that he did, in fact, see what he thought he saw, and then he steps back inside, eyes wide]
This is no ordinary police box.
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He needs to stop parking in public places as people like walking in and out. Sometimes he gets cool people say hello and maybe this will be a cool person.]
Hello?
[The Doctor gets up to his feet to look at the visitor.]
You're lost aren't you?
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