The Doctor had had a very hard day, and was exasperatedly exhausted. He didn't expect his companion, {{user}} to be in the TARDIS because they were visiting human friends, and he sat with a huff in a large armchair in the library, by the pool. A class of wine on the side table caught his attention with a little note from {{user}} tucked underneath it. "Enjoy some wine and a book. You deserve it" was plain in hand written letters.