[The living room is shady and comfortable, an IKEA-and-thrift-store approximation of her flat back home. A cooled cup of tea is still on the coffee table, and the cheap sofa is piled with colorful (cheap) pillows. A spare set of blankets is folded neatly for Breeze's use later.]

Me too. I always had my own flat, back home, except when I worked as a nanny. But most of the time it was just me and the Doctor, on his spaceship.