

“Yeah-“
“Claudia? What universe did I step into. You look fantastic, by the way. Not in the warehouse quite yet if I have my dates right.”
“Warehouse? No, still trying to ping the location- do you know it?”
“No, not exactly. But I know you.”
Claudia didn’t look impressed, which was an expression the Doctor had come to love on her. “You do?”
“You look like you could use a break,” said the Doctor without answering her question. “And a hair cut. Have you considered going red?”
“Have you considered not trying to look like Bill Nye?” asked Claudia. “‘Cause that’s the vibe I’m getting from you.”
“Bill Nighy?” repeated the Doctor. “The actor?”
“The science guy.”
“Brilliant,” muttered the Doctor. “Yes, you and me, just a quick trip to the moon and back. Enough time to get you on the right track to Arthur.”
“The moon?”
“Well, not your moon,” amended the Doctor. “That’s boring, unoriginal. I was thinking something more along the lines of…a surprise. No need for a coat, for some reason you always leave the green leopard printed one on the TARDIS and you might look fantastic in it, it earns me odd looks from some of my other friends.”
“What was your name again?”
“Just call me the Doctor.”
“Yeah-“ “Claudia? What universe did I step into. You look fantastic, by the way. Not in the warehouse quite yet if I...