WHO: Nine, Open. WHAT: New Friends or Old! WHEN: Thursday afternoon. WHERE: Here, there, everywhere!
The Doctor walked along the downtown sidewalks with a smile on his face and a spring in his step.
No particular reason for it, just that sort of day.
That was the great part about travelling; one met all sorts of people. But being static, being in one place like this? You had to put yourself out there. Even with the TARDIS returned to him, the life of his dreams wasn't meant to be this life too. He could see his timeline, and for the moment, he had to stay here.
Might as well get used to it then, and make the most of it. So many folks to meet, so many stories to hear.