Oh, very funny.

[mid_lives_crisis]

Mid Lives Crisis? Mid Lives Crisis? Oh, you're a funny one, aren't you?

[A harumph]

Well, at least you've let me out for a romp as you you so delightfully put it. Oh, yes, you're watching the Boneyard are you? How wonderful - and yes, that is in fact sarcasm. In case your pea-brain failed to notice it!

Oh come along then. Send me out there, on an adventure! Where's Evelyn? Charlie? Peri? Frobisher? [A pause] Mel?

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[romana2]

[She grins and takes the proffered arm.]

We shall. It has been a long time since I've been... anywhere, really.

[Running a planet is a rather big job.]

[mid_lives_crisis]

Well then, feel free to contact me whenever you need a day out, as it may be. Always willing to help a friend in need.

[He closes the TARDIS door behind him, and inhales deeply.] Ah. Here we are. I can tell, by the very air. Something special about it.

[romana2]

[Romana giggles softly.]

And what happened the last time you sensed "something special in the air"?

[Mostly, she's wondering how alert she needs to be.]

[mid_lives_crisis]

[He put on a most dark face]

My coat was splashed. By a carriage! And me on the way to meet the king. Ridiculous. Had to go back to the TARDIS and start all over again.

[romana2]

Oh, you poor thing!

[Sarcasm is thick, Doctor.]

I suppose I should be grateful that the universe didn't come to an end.

[mid_lives_crisis]

Indeed we should!

[He chuckled, offering an arm and pointing to the east.]

But we're heading this way. It's only a few blocks. A pleasant stroll, hmm?

[romana2]

[She smiles and takes his proffered arm.]

I have missed this. Philosophically speaking, of course.

[mid_lives_crisis]

Oh, of course, naturally.

[He nods very gravely, setting off with her. And being very careful not to be anywhere near anything that can vaguely be described as a puddle.]

Hopefully more placid than the last time we were in Paris, hmm?

[romana2]

[Romana smiles warmly at that.]

It wasn't so bad... Aside from the headaches...