Forgetting himself (or maybe forgetting her), Andrew absently pats Daine on the head. It's a gesture of praise, really. "Miss me, old girl?" he asks as he steps up to the TARDIS and strokes her wood paneling. He just left, but he also hasn't seen her in a good while. Opening the door, he glances back at the rest of the party. "Coming?" he asks, confused about why they're not at the door with him.
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