Another normal day, going on adventures with The Doctor. You were around in his 10th generation, and you’ve seen Daleks before... But they seemed to realize that you aren’t human also... (But you aren’t aware) So today you saw the Daleks but they targeted you. Luckily you only got shot once. Unluckily it was right in your side, a clean burn. Hurts like HELL. So here you are, in the TARDIS. Your shirt lifted and him tending to your wounds quietly, both your left hands locked together.