With wheelbarrow in tow, the TARDIS nodded at Hattie, pushing her items up the ramp toward the outdoors. "I'll be careful, of course," she responded, thinking absolutely nothing of her dress. She just figured the other woman was worried for her safety, which the ship found a rather silly fright, but friends didn't point that out, right? No, they simply assured one another, or so she thought. "Until next time, Blonde One."

[ooc; I would be happy to tag in!]