"Oh, that's a blip of time trouble we don't need. That sort of an action'll bring the Time Marquis down on us faster than a homing beacon," the Doctor chastized. "Sightseeing, yes. Running into ourselves, or, well, yourself, no. We have to make sure we stay away."
"Ooooh, the palazzos, they were the 200s, weren't they? Had a mate, his TARDIS was done up like one of those, he thought they were very classy." He nodded enthusiastically. "I remember that! Very big chunk of history for you lot. Creation of the interstellar vortex refabricators because the Outposts were deemed unsafe due to alien life."
"Outpost 7," the Doctor said, opening the door and revealing a smooth, force-field platform surrounding the pillar-like structure. "I met the great great granddaughter of the architect there. Lived with regret her whole life and it wasn't even her error."
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"Ooooh, the palazzos, they were the 200s, weren't they? Had a mate, his TARDIS was done up like one of those, he thought they were very classy." He nodded enthusiastically. "I remember that! Very big chunk of history for you lot. Creation of the interstellar vortex refabricators because the Outposts were deemed unsafe due to alien life."
"Outpost 7," the Doctor said, opening the door and revealing a smooth, force-field platform surrounding the pillar-like structure. "I met the great great granddaughter of the architect there. Lived with regret her whole life and it wasn't even her error."