In a large building full of chatter from workers on phones, Samantha gratefully hung up her call. It was sometime in the afternoon and at least an hour after she had stopped taking calls. She quickly entered the necessary information to sign off and stood, stretching. She smiled and waved back as someone passed by, picking up her bag and a few folders she needed to go over later today. She picked up her phone, reading her messages as she walked to the elevator and then outside the building. She walked to a familiar coffee shop and ate a late lunch, pondering what she was going to do with the rest of her day, probably read the folders. 

 After she left she made a few finger presses then held her phone to her ear, waiting for the person on the other end to pick up so she could cancel an appointment. A few minutes after the phone picked up she nodded, fully knowing the person on the other end couldn't see and responded with another date she would be able to make, finding a open space. Samantha thanked them, hanging up the phone and pocketing it.

As she looked up she nearly ran headfirst into a man, before quickly taking a step back, "Oh! I'm sorry, not paying enough attention to my surroundings." She said apologetically. After a moment she recognized him, having had a run-in with him last year due to aliens in her work building. "Wait, you're The Doctor, I met you last year. Are you alright, are you looking for someone?" She asked, taking in his slightly lost expression and looking around for anything out of the ordinary.