Log: Fleet Street [Aspen Blackwell]
[ Part I.]
The Doctor's smile that had been so small a moment before widened into an almost manic grin, and he pulled open the door of the TARDIS and slipped outside. The weather was a bit crisper than the Doctor had been expecting, and he pulled his gray pea coat tighter around him before attempting to do the buttons one-handed, holding the door open for Aspen.
He turned his head and glanced over his shoulder, back into what appeared to be a police box. "Well, come on, then."
The Doctor's smile that had been so small a moment before widened into an almost manic grin, and he pulled open the door of the TARDIS and slipped outside. The weather was a bit crisper than the Doctor had been expecting, and he pulled his gray pea coat tighter around him before attempting to do the buttons one-handed, holding the door open for Aspen.
He turned his head and glanced over his shoulder, back into what appeared to be a police box. "Well, come on, then."