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Lucy lookked around the TARDIS, everything seemed to be undamaged but something was definitely wrong. ''Yeah everything seems to be ok with me ... I mean her'' she then quickly said realising what she said, and hoping the Doctor hadn't noticed. Then she walked quickly towards the centre console.
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The Doctor did notice, though he pretended to ignore her comment, he opened those hazelnut-brown eyes and glanced around the room.
"Reckon she'll still work?" He asked, with a boyish gleam in the aforementioned eyes, "Shall we?" He asked drawing out the vowels as if he felt he didn't get quite enough air-time when he spoke too fast.
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"That's not the question," The Doctor said, raising an eyebrow and smiling slightly, "The question is, where are we going?"
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The Doctor shrugged, "Say a number, any number,"
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Lucy looked at the Doctor and then smiled. ''Well we;ve been to the past, why not try the future'' she said. ''Like way in the future, though not to far'' she then added and then shut her eyes and the center console made a few clicks and whirs. Lucy then opened her eyes and went round and pulled the handbrake, and the TARDIS started whirring again
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The Doctor nodded slowly, stepped over and shifted a few switches from their current position
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