"Hello! What is it that you are looking for?" She would ask after observing the man for a few minutes from afar.
A robo-pet.
But it isn't a toy.
And this man looks nearly frantic.
"Personally I just got here a few minutes ago. So unfortunately no I haven't seen a bronze cat."
There's something familiar yet intriguing about him.
"If it isn't a toy, then what is it? And whom may I inquire, is looking for
Every so often something of her father slips out. Sometimes it's how she talks. Other times it's what she wears.
Every day she's proud of her heritage.
"Good morning, [reader]..!"
- it?"
The blonde isn't dumb. She is suspicious and a bit wary of the person before her.
- ships one day. It will be fun."
Yes please!!
Even the police box needs a bit of adventure sometimes. And to be in control.
"Oh I'm more than ready!"
Jenny would brace herself for the takeoff, knowing she likes to get a bit rumbly sometimes.
The TARDIS finally evens out and flies smoothly. "You and I should have a little race with our --