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New York City. Great place! Chips aren't nearly as delectable, but the place does have some character.

Now if I could only figure out why the TARDIS decided to land on a Sunday... I never land on a Sunday, too dull...

...My sight has returned. This is good.

I should not like to return to that. To be a blinded bodyguard is to be useless and helpless... I would rather die than live like that.

Romana, I grow tired of this world!

I am lucky that the metal box can trans-cribe my words, but... it does not make this place any kinder to my senses.

This world feels... cold. A blinded hunter is no use in world such as this.

Braxiatiel? Narvin? ...Romana?
...Doctor?

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

I do not believe I will be able to properly express into words how...how...liberating...YES! liberating it is to wear modern day clothing! I am certain should I go back to my own time I will be so saddened to have to bunch myself back up in all those confining layers.

Modern women show so much skin! I do believe if I were to wear a skirt that showed my ankles let alone my lower thighs that Godric would not only faint but would probably not let me out of our quarters. I am half tempted to see what truly does happen...all for the sake of knowing of course.

...this is not Gallifrey!