The Eleventh Doctor is older than the sky itself (oldbutnew) wrote in utr_logs,
Time and space was such a tricky thing, sometimes. Something as simple as tea could change a world and everything around it. Not that it was the case here, of course. You didn't take tea with a Dalek, not unless you'd disarmed it first. Or unless you were crazy.
Eleven was less than graceful as he scrambled up the tree, pulling himself onto a sturdy and slightly comfy-looking branch. "We can always see if there are records later. I'm willing to bet..." he checked his pockets, coming up with a packet of jelly babies, a small yo-yo, yet another Rubik's cube and a small collection of coins. "Well, 27 pence and a jelly baby that the Rani's probably snuck into the history books here."
Maybe the wonders of different universes made her less evil mad scientist and more good scientist with less of an affinity for giant lab mice. Stranger things had certainly happened.