Heather was on the heels of the Doctor. Being a former school teacher she was usually punctual, to the point that on time was late for her. But! This place was straight out of Star wars! It was hard not to stop at every little thing in between the front door and the landing pad, and go 'oh cool', and 'look at that!', because deep down she was an absolute dork and wasn't ashamed of that fact.
She was pulling her earbuds out of her ears, she was on a mission to catch up to the music from the past five years. And she was dressed for a mess. Little five foot nothing looked a lot shorter in the coveralls she wore. Even if the top was tied around her waist, exposing the crisp white teeshirt underneath. Beat up chucks covered dainty feet.
"Hi guys!" Heather. A whole bunch of cheer, packed into a little bitty package.