it wasn’t out of the ordinary for the tardis to shut down a little, with theta’s constant mishandling of its controls, he got used to repairing the dozens of different wires and circuits. below the main console, he was fiddling with one of the wires, theta humming to himself, sparks flying behind him. ‘ everything is fine down here! she’s just a bit grumpy today... ’ theta could hear walter’s footsteps above him, knowing how badly the other wanted to continue their travels. ‘ where do you want to go next, walter? was thinking visiting friends at area 51, but bowie called earlier, needs a hand for his next tour. all up to you. ’