The Doctor looked at the offered hand, a smirk teasing on her lips. She then placed her hand in his. "Off to chips we go!" She said excitedly before pointing in the direction.

Dexter laughs amused as he went inside the chippy with the Doctor, motioning her to order first. "Ladies first." He said with a teasing grin.

The Doctor gave him a grin. "Why thank you." She said to him. "I'll just have a banana. You lot have bananas right?" She questioned the waiter who was looking at her with a dazed look. The waiter snapped out of his daze and nodded quickly. "Yes, we have bananas with our chips. Some customers like banana chips." "Fantastic. I'll have a banana then." He turned to Dexter after writing that down. "You sir?"

Dexter chuckles softly to himself. "I would like some chips please. With vinegar." He asks politely. A banana really? Now that was amusing, and a story he would love to hear. How could someone love a banana that much? Sure it was full of free potassium, and good as a pudding or bread, but other than that couldn't really think of why she would like the fruit so much.

After the waiter walked away she turned to look around the shop. She bounced her knee in her seat before looking at the small radio on the table. Every table had one. She picked it up before she began taking it apart. It was broken. And she loved being busy. She isn't used to this. Sitting at a table all ordinary. Eating chips with a mate. Weird.

Dexter watched as she fiddled with the radio a smile on his lips. "Not used to sitting around are you?" He guessed placing his chin onto his hand curious about The Doctor who was the last of her kind, her planet having burnt much like his had just done, even though it was still here in the present to him. Couldn't she too go back in time and stop the planet from burning? His mind whirled thinking.

The Doctor laughed a bit, her eyes and attention still on the radio. "Nope, I'm used to being around and running. Running for my life mostly. Really fun it is." She glanced up at him for a split second before her eyes went back to her project. "Why are you staring at me?" She asked him without hesitation.

"I'm curious. You say your planet had burnt like mine had just done." Dexter says softly as there were other people at the chippy around them. He didn't want to cause people to look at them. So spoke as if having a private conversation with a girlfriend. Whatever people thought, was probably best right now. "Yet, here we are, right back before tea. What happened? Is it that you can't or that it's too much of a temptation to, so you won't?" He asked open curiosity in his eyes and one hopefully that told her that if she did decide to tell him, he'd be open to hear her and believe her words.

The Doctor paused in her actions. She was almost done with the radio. It just short-circuited. That's all. And yes, she was trying to not think about what had been asked of her. Her body was tense and she refused to meet his gaze. She put down the parts of the radio before leaning back in her seat. She placed her hands in her lap and for once, had nothing to say. She was silent for a few moments before she finally looked up to meet her gaze. Her eyes were glistening with un-shed tears.

"My planet.....it was called Galifrey. It was destroyed and I can't....won't fix it. It's a fixed point in time...something I'd rather not relive to be honest with you." She said to him with a small smile on her lips. She was trying to play it off as nothing but, it was hard. She felt her hearts beating in chest as she was thinking about her memories. Memories she had carefully hid away in the back of her mind. Tried her hardest all these years to forget.

Dexter automatically reached out placing his hand on hers a kind smile on his lips. "You don't have to tell me about it if you don't want to. The fact your willing to share this with me is...humbling. It bothers you and we don't have to talk about it if it hurts that much." He says kindly. His eyes earnest. He did want to listen but only if she was willing to talk and this was something she wasn't ready to share.

She gave him a thankful smile before taking a deep breath and wiping her eyes. And within moments she was back to her usual bubbly and happy self and was back to working on the radio. And while this was going on she was talking animately to Dexter. Explaining what she was doing to him. Many technical things were said. She didn't notice though.

Dexter smiles as she was once more bubbly, getting the food once it was ready, handing her the banana she wanted, and poured some of the vinegar and salt onto his chips after paying the quid owed. He asked questions as to what the technical terms were for she often forgot that he hadn't been able to go through time only that changed just recently. He was a good student. "Actually this isn't my natural hair color." He says after the Doctor said something about wanting to be ginger having seen a ginger man walked by. His dad had dirty blonde hair and he got his hair color from him after all. "I changed it as most people fall under the assumption that blondes are stupid. Sure my dad doesn't care for what others think, but one can only take so much verbal abuse." He says with a shrug. Even if it was accidental his yellow hair had people thinking that he was only acting to be intelligent when he actually was, so had changed his hair with dye and people left him alone after that.

The Doctor was completely focused on her banana. "I know. I could tell your hair color wasn't real as soon as I saw you. I could smell the dye." She said to him easily as she ate her banana with a slowness and happiness. It was her favorite thing on earth. At least one of them.

Dexter laughs just for the enjoyment of this moment. He popped a chip in his mouth savoring the delicious flavor much like she savored the banana. She seemed to love the fruit wondering how one could love a fruit that much. Then again most humans were weird with their tastes too. Some enjoyed things with a spicy kick, others liked things sweet, some couldn't stand a certain vegetable, others loved raw sea food. And seeing as she said her people came first, he figured it must be something written in their genetic code or something. He tried not to stare that often while she enjoyed the banana, but sometimes his eyes wondered to her anyway unable to stop himself.

She looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "What?" She asked him, her eyes looking from her banana to Dexter.

Dexter rose a hand in innocence. "Sorry." He apologized not really sure why he did. It just seemed it was needed. New questions appeared in his head. They were much too embarrassing to ask in public and way too early a conversation to happen between them as they had just met not that long ago, so he put them someplace in his head.

She kept gae on his. Not blinking. "You have questions. What are they?" She asked him curiously. What could be so bad that he did not want to ask them?

"Well...." Dexter said hesitantly as he toyed with another piece of chip in his hand. "I'm curious. You say that your people started first. And have obviously advanced way more than the people I came from have. So were there natural births?" He asks tugging at his ear having wiped his fingers first though. He wanted to learn and she was a good teacher. There was talk on the television of perhaps a way to have kids just with one parent. But that was still centuries to get to before they had not only the scientific knowledge but the technology to make that a possibility.

She looked at him calmly, a slight blush on her cheeks. "Yeah, we have natural births." She answered honestly. She enjoyed talking and she enjoyed teaching. Made her feel...something. Something she liked.

Dexter tilted his head and nods in understanding stopping from looking away from her as she blushed. He had a distinct feeling she didn't do that often, and so had to get used to it. He extended his hand for the peel finished with his basket of chips. He smiles. "So how about another adventure before you go stir crazy? And this time I choose." He said with a small teasing grin.