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Romana's POV
"Doctor. Do I look like I'am suffering... on a disease... I can't, entertain myself. What do humans call it?" I said, wondering out loud as the Doctor sat there, playing with his human-toy.
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This toy fascinated me everytime I see the Doctor play with it, I didn't even knew it's name. Yo-yo, or something. How it works is probably more entertaining than playing rock, paper, scissors with the Doctor. Its round head, moving back and fourth using the string that was attached to the Doctor's finger.
"You are suffering from boredom mistress," K-9 beeped, rolling in front of me, "Oh, you're bored," the Doctor said and stopped playing with his toy, and went on the console, "Where do you want to go?" He asked as I stood next to him, "I don't know," I muttered, "Mistress, how about France? Most people said that France is the place to go on a vacation," K-9 beeped
"Sure, anything that can keep me occupied," I said,
"It's a date then."
