"Of course I've been to other planets," she replied matter-of-factly. "I was Loomed on a planet in an entire other galaxy from you. It would be rather silly to travel all of time and space just to stay on this one little planet, don't you think?" Actually, probably better she not get an answer to that question.

The TARDIS waved off Hattie's suggestion of a pen and paper, however, bustling about the bathroom and looking through cupboards. "No need. I know what I need. Taking inventory isn't a bad idea, though. I should have some tools back home, as well." She paused, head hidden inside a cabinet. Her voice echoed from behind the door. "And won't I get dirty just walking outside anyway? What a strange reason not to do something."