She tapped the book against her lips, waiting for him to notice, as she smiled. "Early days indeed. No, I am not employed here, no more than you are, Doctor."

Because really, what fun is it seeing your husband almost a thousand years before he meets you, if you can't be a mystery to him, if you can't mess with his head. Blimey, though, to see him so young. That was something she had never expected. Well well well. Just one more little gift from time and space.

So much better than being dead. Or whatever it was she was being.