"Professor," Ace distracted the Doctor from frowning at her deadly gear. "Why don't you have a phone or anything here? Even on Earth they got those cellphone thingies mere years after I was whisked off to Iceworld."
The Doctor looked from the blaster to her: "I have the spacetime telegraph."
"Telegraph? That's ancient technology even by my standards."
"Well, the Time Lords are a pretentious bunch. Mere communicator is below them."
"But why don't you have any?"
The Doctor smiled and tapped his nose conspiratorially. He left Ace's room.
"She's right. Maybe I'll get one of those cellphones one day."
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