[So tea it is. Sam pads over to the tiny kitchenette, putting on the kettle and pulling out a battered tin of teabags. He looks over at the Doctor- the Doctor!- and shrugs]
Told you, I'm in a coma in 2006. Got hit by a car, woke up here... 's enough to make anyone doubt their sanity to a certain degree.
[Perhaps not quite sufficient as an explanation, but Sam is understandably sidetracked at the moment]
no subject
Told you, I'm in a coma in 2006. Got hit by a car, woke up here... 's enough to make anyone doubt their sanity to a certain degree.
[Perhaps not quite sufficient as an explanation, but Sam is understandably sidetracked at the moment]