“Wasn’t like it was a planned landing, now, was it? We’d just been through… a major crisis, and it completely drained her power sources. Just lucky she got us to Rose’s planet and general time, not toss us up on Janusia II during the great Rebellion. All considered it was a stellar landing. And nicely out of the way of our fellow cast aways. Don’t need them poking about.” The Doctor got a bit defensive. “Course if we were on Janusia II during their great Rebellion we could have nicked enough proper power supplies to get us moving again and I wouldn’t be stuck on a little island with a bunch of silly little apes. Maybe the landing wasn’t as good as all that after all.”

Rose laughed from behind them, as the Doctor was not being particularly hushed. “Don’t ever pick on the TARDIS. Although the piloting bit tends to be off a bit here and there. Few years, couple thousand miles.”

“Like to see you do better. Besides, she usually takes us exactly where we’re needed, if not where we were aiming for.”

“Just part of the adventure.” She nodded.

“Yup. Don’t want things to get too boring now, do we?”