The door closed with a whirr and the Doctor set about working at the controls. He had a passenger with him this time, a charming young lady by the name of Maggie. She was standing off to the side quietly, not able to see the console or the inside of the tardis itself. The Doctor wondered if she would really be able to enjoy the trip despite the
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"what's wrong with my clothes?" She 'looked' down at her dress, fashion was moving steadily backwards, in twenty years she would have fit in with the victorian era. However, at the moment she was wearing a bright red dress, inspired by the 50's.
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"They're a bit bright for the 19th century. And since we're going to France, I really would not want to lose you in the red light district." The TARDIS bucked for a second, "Easy there, girl," he said, giving her a sound thump on one of the larger buttons. "Almost there..."
The TARDIS landed with a *THUMP* and the time rotor came to a slow even stop. The Doctor checked his readings. "Febuary 21, 1873," he said with a satisfied tone to his voice.
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