[The hand on her shoulder surprises her, but in a way, it made her feel better. Thinking back to her time on the TARDIS helps bring a flicker of a smile back to her face. It fades off just as fast. Memories of lost friends. Another friend as close as family far off in another world traveling the stars as he used to.]

That's basically what it amounted to. Every day we'd be somewhere, somewhen, else new. Different cultures. Different species. Some friendly, some... not so friendly. But always a whole lot of running to do. Even if I was only there for seven months, I'd never trade the adventures I had with everyone there for anything in the world.