InsaneJournal

It had been a while since the Daleks had left now, been blasted out of existance by the team forming around the apartments, and with them had gone the Doctor, Romana had visited one day to find  his TARDIS vanished along with its owner and after a week or so of missing her friend the President of Gallifrey had gotten on with things, conducting the business of the day, welcoming people, aiding Buffy and Andrew as best she was able. Doing what needed to be done. Still sometimes she found it all very trying. Sometimes she missed her world and her place there more than anything feeling if it was to burn surely she would have burned with it. But this is what fate had in store for the Time Lady and so she would carry on.

She had decided to cook, a rather large meal for all of the residents. Something simple, a bolognase dish. Italian from what she saw, and so Romana set about mixing the ingrediants for the sauce humming an old Gallifreyan tune as she did so. It would be nice to cook for everyone, perhaps even sit with them and get to know them. Because it seemed she was here for the long haul, and to be honest she was alright with that for now she was happy with that

Because in truth, There were worse places to be.