in some kind of "vacation" from time traveling. Not that she needed one, if fact, she loved it a lot. But she actually never had the opportunity to visit London and the rest of Brittain as she intended when she took the plane. So after a few adventures with the Doctor, she asked him a day or two to just sightsee London, Stone Henge and a few castles she really wanted to see. As well, she wanted to write to her parents, and her former foster brother about the place here, and that perhaps she would go exploring the wilderness and wouldn't be able to write to them for some time.

Of course, the Doctor had said he could drop her whenever she wished, but there was a tinypart of her that just wanted to be cautious, in case some calculation or an adventure went wrong. And well, she did want to visit Britain for real.

So here she was, letting her feet carry her as she often did. It had gotten her into lots of trouble, but also let her meet awesome people, or discover great places. She never knew, and it was part of the excitement and wonder of following your feet and intuition. She was lost in her thoughts when she heard a loud resounding crash very close from where she was. And there, far ahead of the street was this strange twisting mirage. What was that? It wasn't natural for sure, and there was a man on the pavement, and what seemed a