Universe 1: [img=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MzKjYmq-PQ4/Umb9ecXkFWI/AAAAAAAAPcE/pan9ZuYxxYs/s1600/3x01-Smith-and-Jones-doctor-who-18623328-1600-900.jpg] Miranda stared after him as the Doctor, instead of answering her question turned and dashed through the MRI door shouting something about how she was as clever as he was. [i]A bit egotistic?[/i] She thought. The sound of the Judoon coming closer caused her to turn. She really didn't know what the Doctor was up to but she could give him a few moments. "Hello." She said smiling at the lead Judoon, ignoring the fact he was a rhino. "Are you looking for a ..." She really didn't get to finish her statement before the Judoon pushed her against the wall and started to scan her. "Not much on talk are you?" She asked. The Judoon grunted as the scan came back. "Classification: Human." He marked her hand with a black X. The leader turned and pointed for a some of the Judoon to continue down the hall. This was the last floor. If they did not find the culprit they would have to obliterate the entire hospital. Opening the door that was next to him, he and several other Judoon started to walk through it. Miranda frowned and followed alongside them. "Looking for a plasmavore right?" That seemed to catch the Judoon's attention. How would a simple human know so much about that unless.... Once again Miranda found herself up against the wall as they did a deeper complete scan. "Look, I'm just saying I saw some lady over a dead man's body." She told them. She had a straw and everything." It was actually a bit disgusting but then again, one had to get used to queasy stuff to do a job like hers. Though in all reality, the recruiter never did say anything about meeting aliens and going to the moon. The scan complete, the Judoon grunted again. Taking something from his belt he handed it to her. "What's this?" She inquired, looking at it. "Compensation." He replied. Apparently, doing a deeper scan was more intrusive and therefore required payment after it was done. Or they were impressed with her information and wanted to pay her for it. Smiling grimly, she tried to hand it back but they ignored her moving on. Yeah, had to be the former. There was no way they would listen to a human. Did aliens really think they were ignorant and foolish? But then again, they did believe they were alone in the universe. She followed along, curious to see if there was anything more she could do. She had stalled them for a bit but who knew how long the Doctor would need. She just hoped that everything was alright and that the right villain would be caught. Anyone sucking blood in her book, especially another individual, should be arrested. It didn't take them long to find the Doctor and the Plasmavore. Miranda frowned as she saw the Doctor on the ground and the woman. What had she done? She tried to move forward but the Judoon had blocked her way. The leader scanned the Doctor. "Culprit found. Deceased." A chill ran down Miranda's back. He was dead? Just like that. "Case closed." The Judoon said turning to leave. "No. She's the guilty one." Miranda stated pointing to the smirking woman. She innocently held up her hand claiming she was already marked. Miranda narrowed her eyes at the woman. Then it hit her. If the Doctor was dead.... "Scan her again." She ordered the Judoon. I swear, she was the one I saw." Whether it was to humor her or to get her to shut up, the Judoon pulled out his scanner. He scanned the woman. "Classification: Non-human. Category: Plasmavore." --- Universe 2: [img=http://static3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140102031725/tardis/images/6/67/DoctorAndClaraSnowmen.jpg] "Not just snowmen. The snow." The Doctor told her excitedly. "Though technically it's not really snow. It's a multi-nucleate crystalline organism with the ability to mimic and mirror what it finds. Looks like snow. Isn't snow." He turned and headed down the street. "Off to the Darkover house." He stated going in the opposite direction. When Clara pointed it out he turned and came back. "You better lead the way." He informed her. "As you know where it is." He walked along somewhat excited again. Whistling a happy tune he tipped his hat to whoever they came across. It was as if he had been Ebenezer Scrooge, himself who had been visited by three spirits. He was now almost like a different person. For some reason London seemed so much cleaner, so much newer. Though there was still a lot of smoke and pollution, as was expected in this era, it felt fresh and clean to him. He had been living far to long alone up in his box. Whenever he did come down, he had been so wrapped up with himself that he didn't notice anyone or anything. He smiled. Amy would probably have slapped him. [i]To think that you give up on everything just because you lost someone, Raggedy Man. You should know better.[/i] She was right. He had faced so much and lost so much. He wasn't honoring her memory by gloating and sulking in his TARDIS. No, he had done nothing. Nothing to venerate her time with him. Clara was right. He had been miserable and his sulking sure hadn't helped. Reaching the Darkover house, he entered the house with Clara, looking around at all the new and exciting things. A stiff, properly dressed individual came toward them. She looked to be either the mistress of the house or the head servant. "A governess should only come in the back unless accompanying the children." She chided Clara. Looking the Doctor over she frowned. "And who is this strange man? Why did you bring him here? When the master finds out he will be out of sorts." She declared. "Hello. I'm the Doctor." He smiled at her frowning face. "Just helping Clara out here with a problem. Bad dreams, ice lady, and living snow." He informed her. "Though technically it's not really snow. It is a multi-nucleate crystalline organism with the ability to mimic and mirror what it finds. Looks like snow so I don't blame you if you get confused." The woman, Alice, opened her mouth to speak in outrage but the Doctor continued. "Nice house you got her. Old. Very old. You say you have a pond around?" He asked looking at Clara. "But no matter, first to the children." Alice's face turned red with rage. "Miss Montague, this is an outrage..." "There was a telepathic field omitting from the snowman earlier and undoubtedly, your girl's dreams might be tied in somehow." The Doctor continued, not even noticing Alice's interruption. "Come along, Clara." He ordered as he headed up the stairs.