the only thing left to do
"So what next, Doctor?" Clara asked, slipping her hand with his, staring at the orange sky.
Everything seemed perfect, beyond perfect. Gallifrey was out of the pocket universe, the Timelords were fixing up the ruins of the planet, and returning back to their original job: to observe but not to disturb, to keep things merely in check. Which, of course, included jumping from parallel universe to parallel universe with ease.
"The only thing left to do," his blue eyes met Clara’s brown, crinkles appearing around his mouth as he curved his lips upwards to give her a small smile.
Something like this in the Doctor Who world need to happen!!!