"If you are sure then, sir. Be sure not to draw attention to yourself. A recommendation from someone under contract of the Conclave is rare." Alonzo of course was referring to River Song.

Annabell looked over her shoulder at the Doctor, as she was already on her way to the exit. Technically they should of parted ways then and there, but she had the feeling he was about to follow her like a lost puppy. She wasn't used to that at all.

"Au revoir, Alzonzo." Annabell raised her hand in a small wave as she opened the door near the booth.

A set of marbel stairs greeted her and her companion. But, it was worth noting that the stairs had seen better days. Chunks were missing and the rails had been snapped off long ago. A thick layer of dust sat on them as well.

"I hope your letter has directions to your next stop." She said to the Doctor.