Author's Notes:
Written for Challenge 367: Befuddled at dw100.

Summary: The Doctor winds up somewhere he’s not supposed to be.

The Doctor looked around himself, befuddled.

“Wait a minute, wasn’t I just on the TARDIS? I’m sure I was, so how am I here?”

“I’d rather like to know that too,” a familiar voice said, sounding a bit peeved.

“Jack? What are you doing here?”

“I live here.”

“Really? It’s very nice.”

“Thank you.”

“Sorry for dropping in unexpectedly.”

“That’s nothing new, but if you’re suddenly here, does that mean Ianto’s now aboard your TARDIS somewhere?”

“Ah. That could well be the case.”

“Any idea how I’m supposed to get him back?”

“Not just yet, but I’m working on it.”

The End