but doesn't it get lonely riding up there to the sun?

Ten sat at the TARDIS console frowning at the screen. This community was starting to be more trouble than it was worth. The Master and now the Daleks? The only way this could get worse was if someone pulled a Donna and got into the TARDIS.

He ran a hand over his face. Luckily Martha was busy somewhere.

"Well, this is just brilliant, isn't it?"