#wanderlustbill

      “I’ve gotten quite bored with the marking. All the red ink seems cross.” The Doctor replied with an earnest tone. “Bill, you’re not just a student to me. You’re a friend too. So, I’m going to tell you something everyone needs to hear when they’re down.”

        The Doctor’s featured softened. “Do you know those moments in between sadness and depression? All those moments where it’s like a breath of fresh air? Keep fighting for those moments. They can carry you a long way.” The Doctor gave her a small smile, in hopes he could cheer his friend up.

‘  BILL  !  ’  pressing  the  phone  against  his  ear  &&  turning  away  from  the  fireplace  that  nardole  was  currently  stuck  up  .  he  heard  the  other  shout  for  him  then  fall  down  in  a  puff  of  soot  &&  grime  .  ‘  BILL  YOU’LL  NEVER  GUESS  WHAT  I  FOUND  THE  OTHER  DAY  -  ’  he  stopped  as  he  heard  a  strict  voice  on  the  other  end  let  him  know  that  bill  was  currently  in  ward  431  of  St  Barts  Hospital  in  London  .  he  paused  &&  asked  if  it  was  bad  .  nope  .  not  bad  .  but  not  the  greatest  .

nardole  walked  beside  him  ,  wiping  his  hands  .  the  doctor  clicked  the  phone  off  &&  walked  into  the  TARDIS  ,  nardole  shouting  for  him  to  return  .  tapping  co-ordinates  into  the  console  ,  the  doctor  made  little  work  of  guiding  the  time  machine  outside  the  hospital  that  apparently  bill  was  at  .  

@wanderlustbill sent in a night at the museum starter

     She might have accidentally made a rift in the unknown’ home, stumbling in as rift closes behind her & seems to simply vanish. Sunglasses are adjusted on her features, brows arising in curiosity.