Open, but Susan would love to see One.
Susan was sitting outside her TARDIS, listening to music on a record player which she'd dragged out onto the grass. She could probably have got hold of a much more advanced music player in this time period, but she liked the old, familar click of her records.
Eyes half-closed, she wondered where Ian and C'rizz - the only people she really knew in this place - might be, and how they were. They'd both be fine, of course, but she still missed them.
She was missing David too, but tried not to think about him and the life she'd built for herself on Earth. Back among the TARDISes and the Doctor and the chaos of saving the universe she found it easy to dwell on the life she'd lived before that, even if it did mean she had new people to miss.
She was waiting desperately for the time when Barbara would turn up here, or the incarnation of her Grandfather that she was most familiar with.
Eyes half-closed, she wondered where Ian and C'rizz - the only people she really knew in this place - might be, and how they were. They'd both be fine, of course, but she still missed them.
She was missing David too, but tried not to think about him and the life she'd built for herself on Earth. Back among the TARDISes and the Doctor and the chaos of saving the universe she found it easy to dwell on the life she'd lived before that, even if it did mean she had new people to miss.
She was waiting desperately for the time when Barbara would turn up here, or the incarnation of her Grandfather that she was most familiar with.