'Good,' replied the Doctor. 'Neither will the Black Guardian.'
'Apart from Randomizers, he went on, I am getting sick and tired of bogeymen with ideas above their station. The cosmos is full of them.'
He walked over to the TARD1S and opened the door.
'There's been more than enough randomizing on this job.'
This was supposed to be a holiday, snapped Romana.
K9 still stood on the bench where they had left him. He was surrounded by a pool of seawater. 'Hello, K9,' said the Doctor. 'Pleased to see us?'
There was a strange whirring noise in the Great Recreation Hall. The Argolin looked round. They showed no particular surprise when the blue police box dematerialized. It had after all been one of those days.
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