“Stop saying these ridiculous things! Time travel is impossible, I have looked into the notion and there is simply no way-”
“Sherlock,” she cut him off with one word, a wondrous smile had crept onto her face as she spoke. “I have fought vampires in Venice, I have ridden on the back of a Star Whale, I have been hit on by Vincent Van-Gogh, I have seen Daleks and Weeping Angels, and I was followed by a crack in time and space. I ran with the Doctor and no matter how much nonsense you say I know what is true.”
He looked back, glaring at her because there was no arguing with this impossible woman. She drove him crazy. And yet…
“You remind me of him,” she whispered, “You’re a lot like the Doctor, if only you’d just smile.”