Bowties and Begonias

Welcome

The Doctor folded the keyboard back into the TARDIS console with a huge grin on his face. Fourteen, still young enough to have that child-like wonder, but old enough to have opinions. He flipped switches and turned knobs on the console seemingly at random.She’s going to need a room… Let’s see, move that wall, add some fairy lights there, aaaand…Three knocks on the TARDIS door. He looked up from his work, huge grin still in place. He bounded to the door, straightening his tweed coat and bow tie as he went. He opened the door just enough to peek his head around,just to make sure, then opened the door wider, righting himself. “Hello, Emmi,” he chuckled, stepping back a bit. “Welcome to the TARDIS!”