Character: Romanadvoratrelundar. Page 2

“However, it just so happened that in this particular case I was not at all right,” he gave her a victorious smile.

- Oh, but forget about this book already! The doctor waved his hand disdainfully. “If you do everything that it says, you will eventually find that it was faster to walk on foot. These are just instructions for beginners. Let me tell you one secret - he seemed to be addressing both her and the ship as a whole. - The person who wrote this was paid by page.

- Did not tell? - the Doctor was delighted. - Oh, well, a sense of tact comes naturally to a person - as he experiences.

The doctor somehow drooped all at once. Have mercy, is everything all right with her? Was she teasing him back? And worse, it even seems to be winning.

- What pranksters we are today! she chirped.

Here's another problem for you. Lady Romanadvoratrelundar deigned to have an impossibly impractical name. You can't burst like that properly in a moment of danger ... and you can't make it write on a glass at Starbucks, for that matter.

But no, the Guardian was not going to take into account the wishes of the Doctor, nor the presence of his adorable robot dog. Instead, he was given another Lady of Time, Lady Romanadvoratrelundar, whose fun so far was roughly like a well-dressed telephone directory.

“Burn the outbuilding adjacent to the prison,” the Doctor corrected her.

- Very flattering. Well, I guess we have a couple of vacancies.

“We're not alone. We have each other. And we have an element of surprise on our side. Since I am a prisoner of them, the vampires do not expect me to come and save myself.

- Perhaps. But this still has a deep meaning.

- More precisely, please, - the Doctor interrupted her, tenderly running his hand over the control panel. - I can recall on the fly about 137 strange incidents - and this is only in the last 48 hours.

On the obverse of the medal was engraved in large letters: "I AM A GENIUS".

- Only the madman is not afraid here.