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...Those were two of the weirdest weeks of my life.

And that means a lot, considering who I hang around with.

...I'm not supposed to be here. Mum and Dad are still back home, and the 'England for the English' brigade were...

I can't think about that. A Chandra doesn't cry, not in times like this.

What's this then? Has anyone seen a blue police box anywhere?

This place is completely bloody mental. It's also a bit boring, not completely boring as I managed to be here five minutes before getting a date! Still, after spending all that time traveling with the Doctor, it's all a bit... boring.

Honestly, does nobody actually do anything around here?

Oi! Space boy, what the bleeding hell are we doing in New York?

And where the hell are you?

Finally have a break in cases.

Donna? Um...dinner?

Gene, brought in the suspect in the robbery case we're working.

Now, I know you don't ever like suspects, but at least try not to punch this one in the face.

What? Again?

I was supposed to be back in 1973! Not in bloody 2008. And definitely not in New York.

What. the. bloody hell is all this supposed to be, then!?!

Oh, this was The Doctor's doing, wasn't it? Yeah, LEAVE it to him to just drop me off in some God forsaken apartment complex without so much as a warning. Well, I've got plenty of words for you, Mister Time Lord, and if you know what's good for you, you will get your SKINNY little arse down here, right now, because I do not feel like typing them all out on this.. this stupid board thing!