"Won't be your first outing as a cranky old man," she knew cranky old man Doctor. Not the one he was talking about but an earlier version. "And maybe he was ginger, before he was old."
And grey, she assumed. Honestly she thought cranky old man Doctor sounded lovely. She hoped she'd get a chance to meet them.
"Anywhere is better than most of the places I've been stuck," Florida, Stormcage, whatever that moon had been called where Kovarian had kept her in her formative years. "Every once in a while I do crave a day sandwiched between tow other days. A little bit of... normal."
She wasn't sure this was what she meant or that she wasn't a bit terrified at the prospect.
"You're here, no chance of my thinking it a bad thing to be here too." The tone said 'sweetie'.