"Sailing again?" She hops into the dinghy and readies herself at the bow. It surprises here that there's actually wind in the TARDIS. She assumed that, since it was enclosed, there wouldn't be, but it occurs to her that she's not entirely sure why wind exists on Earth either because she's never had much of a head for science. She can feel the direction of the wind on her eyes when she turns her head in the right direction, no spitty finger needed.
"So what should I expect when I see my very first time engine, Doc? Is it shiny? Does it glow? Or is it some boring artless metal contraption that happens to be very big?"
She expects it's shiny. The Doctor seems to like shiny things, although she wouldn't be surprised if the time engines were plaid or something.
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"Sailing again?" She hops into the dinghy and readies herself at the bow. It surprises here that there's actually wind in the TARDIS. She assumed that, since it was enclosed, there wouldn't be, but it occurs to her that she's not entirely sure why wind exists on Earth either because she's never had much of a head for science. She can feel the direction of the wind on her eyes when she turns her head in the right direction, no spitty finger needed.
"So what should I expect when I see my very first time engine, Doc? Is it shiny? Does it glow? Or is it some boring artless metal contraption that happens to be very big?"
She expects it's shiny. The Doctor seems to like shiny things, although she wouldn't be surprised if the time engines were plaid or something.