"Mid-twenty-first century. June 2039, fresh from Cardiff. It was even the same door as last time, which is really quite scary, considering how many times I walk through Jack's office door on a daily basis." Rhiannon sighed, running a hand through her hair. "I really hope the Doctor and the Master in my universe get along. I mean, they're the only two Time Lords in existance any more. It would be horrible to not be able to get along with the only other member of one's species, don't you think?"