[Romana had no idea where she was. Of course this would happen. She should have known agreeing to go with the Doctor one last time for 'old time's sake' was a bad idea. And now, instead of being in the office of the president, she was stuck wandering around a strange city. It wasn't Earth, that much was clear; the sky was the wrong color, almost the color of Gallifrey's sky, but nothing else was right for Gallifrey. The grass was the wrong color, and so were the trees.
Tugging her coat a little closer around her with a huff--not that she needed it; it was quite warm out, another reason it couldn't be Gallifrey--she picked a direction and started to walk. If the Doctor was the reason she was here, she just had to find him--or his TARDIS--and demand she be returned to Gallifrey. Just because she had decided to go with him in a moment of weakness--! She wasn't able to go gallivanting off whenever he crooked a finger anymore, and she had to make him see that.]
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Tugging her coat a little closer around her with a huff--not that she needed it; it was quite warm out, another reason it couldn't be Gallifrey--she picked a direction and started to walk. If the Doctor was the reason she was here, she just had to find him--or his TARDIS--and demand she be returned to Gallifrey. Just because she had decided to go with him in a moment of weakness--! She wasn't able to go gallivanting off whenever he crooked a finger anymore, and she had to make him see that.]