"Yes or living in the Pacific Northwest, which is my preference really since I can't stand being cooped up for that long. I need to be out and doing something, even something monotonous. I think you can understand that better than anyone." Edward smiled briefly and then immediately frowned. Of course in the incredibly impossible situation where he met the Doctor the TARDIS would be out of commission. Edward's luck was really starting to become pathetic.
"I don't really want to tell you. I'm beginning to have a few unhealthy suspicions about the frailty of exsistance and I'd hate to do the same thing to another living creature, especially not one I respect. Suffice to say that I'm a fan." Edward laughed again and shook his head. If he ever got home he was going to have to spend hours answering all of Carlisle's questions about this little side trip.
"So, how did you find yourself here? Were you kidnapped too or did you just set the wrong date again and wind up here by accident? Who do you have with you, or are you on your own?" Edward laughed again and realized he was beginning to sound just like the man in front of him. "I apologize. You're the one who's supposed to be asking the questions."