Filtered Against Evil
There comes a time in every man's life when a number of his traveling companions gather in one place, and he realizes he has a terrible habit of picking up women.
Honestly, you'd think the Seal would have snatched up the Brigadier or Jamie or Jack or even Mickey Mick Mickey. Why is it only aiming for the women in my life? Well, except for the Master, but that's different. Not that I mind. It's brilliant, seeing everyone, but really, you'd think I'd spent the last seven hundred years combing all of space and time for a date.