She stepped inside looking around at the interior and rolling her eyes slightly. "You've redecorated" she told him, it was alright she supposed, and it was still the old girl. But even so...classic looks were classic for a reason. She wondered did she still have her room.
"You do make rather good tea. And since you started me on the whole business of liking tea you should make it. I had no tea on Gallifrey Doctor, none but for when you would visit and it made the Council look at me very strangely indeed."
This all said, and still wandering around the console room Romana finally spoke.
"Now, to business I suppose. Good news first, your companion, A Doctor Martha Jones, she's here, a good woman, a good choice for you to travel with, and that Time Agent fellow was for a while, Very...confident, I believe he was making a pass at me, but I haven't heard from him in a while. And well...
They've surrvived Doctor...they, the...the Daleks. Some of them have fallen through the dimensional shift too and there are some in the city. I'm so sorry to have to tell you"