[The last time the Doctor had entered a saloon was when he was back in a town called Mercy. Not the best of memories for him, since he had his Stetson shot off by none other than River Song. Yet, he was a new man now and would not be wearing any silly hats. Nope.
His gaze was drawn to a woman standing on her own looking very lost. Was she alright? She didn't look it. The Doctor was drawn to damsel in distress types and this could be his moment. Couldn't it? Another human needing rescuing. He could just walk away and leave her but his conscience would kick him in the stomach for doing so.]
Can I help you? Are you alright? [He spoke to the back of the woman and wondered if she wouldn't just panic and run away. Some did.]
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His gaze was drawn to a woman standing on her own looking very lost. Was she alright? She didn't look it. The Doctor was drawn to damsel in distress types and this could be his moment. Couldn't it? Another human needing rescuing. He could just walk away and leave her but his conscience would kick him in the stomach for doing so.]
Can I help you? Are you alright? [He spoke to the back of the woman and wondered if she wouldn't just panic and run away. Some did.]