The Master: bitings-like-kissing-idris: Idris stepped out of the TARDIS, with a... 

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Idris stepped out of the TARDIS, with a bright smile on her face.
“No point in arguing with myself,“ she sighed. “I’ll never be able to tell myself where to go.”
Now to find out where she was. An alley. Okay… She tapped a man’s shoulder. “Where and when am I?“

"Oh, just traveling, sightseeing…what was the date again?” She asked, shifting so that he’d look at her instead of the TARDIS.

He smirked, “August 2nd, 2013.“ any normal person would be thrown off by such a question from such a normal looking person. He decided to give up his view on the ship behind her not to draw attention to himself by doing so. “Alone?” If the box was there no doubt the Doctor wasn’t far behind, he assumed this girl as some sort of… new companion.

“Yeah.,” she said, looking at the man oddly. “I was with my friend but he had to stop somewhere along the way.“
She looked in his eyes…"Are you Gallifreyian?”

He couldn’t help but frown at her assumption for a moment, shaking his head in the next second he scoffed, “What?” He kept his view locked onto hers as if attempting to understand something about her, clearly not a new companion.. but who.