Literature
Lullaby
It was rather late, or late for where the TARDIS had materialized. There was no concept of time in the spaceship, but the Doctor had left the doors open, allowing a cool breeze to filter in, as well as the glow from the twin moons as they slowly crossed one another in the sky. The weather outside, plus the homey lighting of the console room, created a sort of peace which, after a long day of traveling, was much needed.
Like usual, the Doctor was wide awake, trying to keep himself busy as his companion slept. He tried not to complain about the waiting; you were human, after all, and he understood the human need for rest. But it was hard for h