“Cafe it is!” Ros beamed, taking Karl’s hand and leading him off down towards the cafe. “So, what kind of travelling did you used to do?” She asked curiously.
“Oh, I was following this… friend of mine around,” the Master said carefully. “I’m afraid he was generally too quick for me to catch up except every once in a while, but it was fun anyway. Meeting the locals, learning more about their culture.” Then trying to conquer them. But he felt he should leave that bit out.