[Oh hello Martha at the desk in the infirmary looking a bit tired.Alright, I'm officially putting out a call for inmates who are interested in working in the infirmary. Our numbers are down and we could use a few hands. Ya don't need to have medical training; we can train ya. All ya need is your warden's permission and to have a conversation with
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And a bit, yeah, we're down a few doctors at the moment.
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[Tutting at her] No one on that blasted ship works as hard as you do, Martha Jones.
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I don't think that's true, Sveta works just as hard, and lord knows our kitchen staff can do miracles.
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I suppose, if I must give the others their due. [A cretinous smirk and a dismissive hand wave ala Donna.]
Is there anything you need, by the by? I can't promise a great deal -much as I'd like to ship you more medical professionals, I think the hospitals round London might notice whole teams disappearing in the night- but while the connection's up I might could tap into it, send you something inconsequential? Maybe some contraband?
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I'd love some proper chips. It feels like we've had ages since we've had any, you know how the barge can be.
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Oh-ho-ho! Give me half an hour and time enough to nip up the road to the shop and you, Martha Jones, will have yourself some piping hot chips. Just like the old days. [An eyebrow waggle later and he moves out of view amid the sounds of the sonic screwdriver.]
Anything new with you, by the by? Interesting inmates, dangerous adventures, all that?
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I'm alright. Well, actually I'm better than alright. We've just had a rough patch aboard the barge, but other than that things are working out well for me.
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