Universe 1

Miranda frowned at the Doctor but did not comment further. She saw an opportunity and she exploited it. As the elevator headed up, she eyed the Doctor carefully from the corner of her eye. For a person who tried to right the wrongs, he sure seemed not to like violence. She could respect that. Making a note of it, she decided if she could, she would avoid using any weapon unless absolutely necessary. At least when she was with the Doctor. He had been kind enough to let her come along, she would honor his wishes, if she could. However, if there was not many other options left she would do what she needed to protect them. Even if it meant disappointing the Doctor again and using a weapon. Though technically, she was sure she might find other ways around it. This time she could have knocked the weapon out of the man's hand and left him unconscious. They really didn't get much information from him anyway so it would have worked. She wondered what the Doctor would think if she had done that instead. Would he have been glad she didn't use the weapon or annoyed she still used brute force to take out her opponent? 

However, she kept her mouth shut and rode in silence. The trip did not take that long and soon they were on the top floor. The door opened and Miranda started to exit before turning and looking back at the Doctor. "I apologize." She stated. "I did not mean to offend you with the weapon earlier. If I can find another way I will." In reality it would work better for her anyway. It wasn't as if Scotland Yard allowed their officers to have weapons. Well, except for a few in the special units. She offered an apologetic smile. "Though you might have to be patient with me. I'm trained to handle violence in any way necessary, including with violence." Turning she headed down the hallway toward the door ahead. She really did not want to see what disappointment in the Doctor's eyes again. Frowning at herself, she pushed the thought aside. So he might be disappointed. She was twenty-eight. She needed to quit relying on others for her personal self-esteem. If he did not like her then he could take her home. Though, she hoped he didn't. She was enjoying this and despite what she needed to do, she really wanted to please him. It was as if she was a child again trying to receive acceptance from yet another foster parent who only took her in because they had to.

"Stop it." She muttered to herself angrily. She was an adult and past that. Putting her hand on the door knob she turned it and entered. The room was crazy with a bunch of people working.

"You aren't supposed to be here." A man said spotting them. "What are you doing here?" He looked around. "We need security."

Miranda was about to speak when the Doctor took over. Stepping back she watched with a smile as he brushed the man's concerns aside and got down to the meat of the matter. It no time at all they were speaking to the boss who was not at all pleased to see them.
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Universe 2
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Jenny reddened a bit guilty. "Sorry. I thought... I didn't realize..." She smiled. "Pleasure to meet you Clara." She stated excited to see someone closer to her age. When Clara started speculating why they were there, the blond shrugged. She really wasn't familiar with the TARDIS. Technically she hadn't even seen it. She looked at the Doctor. "You know, you never did show me our TARDIS." She informed him.

"Our TARDIS?" The Doctor frowned down at her. "It's not our TARDIS, it's my TARDIS." He replied.

"We'll, technically it's a bit of mine as well as I am your daughter." Jenny replied giving him wide eye doe look.

"Well... I..." The Doctor turned and looked at Clara. "We should probably get moving. Those bounty hunters are up to something. And I'm sure if we stay here blabbering around all day they will be back and catch us." He glared at Jenny. "Ditch the gun. I thought I taught you no weapons." 

The blond shrugged and took the gun off. "Sorry. Old habit. I just love the way a gun feels in my hands. I didn't use it."

The Doctor looked at Clara. "See what they did. Took a sample of me and extrapolated it into a soldier." He grunted. "Come on. We have to find out what's going on."

Jenny glanced away and bit her lip. This had been part of the reason why she had wanted to be on her own. Though he had been warming up to her last time she meet, he didn't seem to keen on her now.