The Mun was bored The Doctor had been
around a bit. Trying not to
be mopey and emo dwell too much on Sarah Jane's
application. He hadn't meant to frighten her like he had, which he only realized he had done later when he had finally calmed down enough to think. Maybe he'd send an owl later or do
something to make it up to her.
Everything up to her. It had, after all, been a long, long time, even if it wasn't so long for her.
This and more (Jack's yelling at him hadn't helped matters much) was being contemplated while he sat himself on a windowsill
in random corridor #251 and took in the view. Not as good as from up in the Astronomy Tower, of course, but he honestly didn't feel like being up there at the moment. Maybe he should invite Lily for tea or take Robin up on those drinks or see if he can sneak into Ravenclaw again. Or brood here. Brooding was always good.