The Doctor hadn’t even noticed the young photographer snapping photos away, he was merely taking a stroll about the city after spending a great deal in his Tardis tinkering around with. So far the repairs had proved fruitless though he found that his vehicle could travel throughout L.A. However he kept it stationary most of the time due to the fact he had several people living with him currently. But how he missed the open wideness of space and the fascinating and daring adventures through time though he had to admit much of L.A. was proving the same but still it wasn’t entirely the same. The Doctor had paused to admire an ancient run down structure, lightly caressing the rotting wood tenderly “If you could speak I am quite sure you would have a story…” he muttered to himself smiling at the building. Then the light caught his attention, a sudden flash that turned out to be belonging to a camera. The Time Lord grinned at him, calling out cheerily in his English Liverpool accent “Hello!”