"Och, Doctor, could we not go do something?" Jamie complained. Every morning, it was like this. Jamie would wake up, sure that today they would go off and have an interesting adventure. Fight a few beasties, maybe. Or at the very least go exploring some new planet - even if they did always wind up looking like they were spending time at the bottom of some quarry somewhere.

But lately, it had all been the same. Sitting in the TARDIS with nothing to do while the Doctor fiddled with this coupling or that compressor. While Jamie helped when he was told to, more often than not he found himself sitting in the wobble chair, bored out of his mind.

The Doctor pushed himself out from underneath the console, pulling the goggles he was wearing up onto his forehead. "Now, Jamie, don't fuss so. We'll go to the Sensoriums as soon as I'm done here."

"Ye said that yesterday. And the day before that," Jamie grumped.

"You can always go by yourself, you know," the Doctor retorted, before pulling the goggles back down and disappearing under the console again.

"It's no fun going by myself," Jamie muttered, even though he knew the Doctor likely heard him anyway. With a sigh, he reached into his sporran and pulled out the Omnicomm in an effort to stave off his boredom yet once again. Some honeymoon.