The Doctor sighed, and crossed her fingers as she led the way back to the hotel, and to the conference room she'd moved the TARDIS to. It really hadn't been useful to have the bar right outside the door, except that the Master usually didn't go too far when she was cranky.
Hmm. She really hoped the Master hadn't decided to screw with the lock again. It wouldn't do to have them locked outside her own TARDIS. Bloody woman had a closet with her name on it if that had happened.
"Here we are!" She turned, grinning as she started fishing through her pockets for the key. It was in there somewhere.... where... ah, here. There were days when having dimensionally transcendent pockets wasn't useful. "Just through here, and remember, no touching. I don't need to make repairs because some human meddled where she shouldn't have meddled."