((posting order please. Me, etabel, then lava.))<br/><br/><br/>The Watchman glanced back at his TARDIS. Smoke seeped through its doors, and the windows were tinted with a faint orange light from the inside. 'Well,' he thought, 'looks like I'm not going back in there for a while.'<br/><br/>The Watchman then returned his attention to Bryn. "Alright, I'll follow you. But what is this world called?" He asked. "What planet am I on? Earth?"