As always, the TARDIS is drawn to shared dream constructs with a pleasant atmosphere, so she manifests in a colorful patch of wild flowers as tall as the hem of her dress. The first thing she notes is that the vegetation seems overgrown but its wildness is clearly limited by hedges all around and uneven stepping stones set in the ground. She wanders along the stones, letting herself enjoy the imagined smell and feel of the flowers tingling her fingertips, the soft ground and smooth rock beneath her bare feet, and the warmth of the sun, until she passes through an arch in the hedge and finds herself in a new section.

The stones now lead across a generous pond, topped in places with impressive water lilies, revealing the brief glimmer of fishes in others. Small birds dart in and out of the water and the occasional frog offers a soft croak. It's all just a bit too Terran and neat for the TARDIS; her own gardens boast a much broader variety of flora and fauna, and she'd afford the wild flowers a much bigger space so visitors could actually get lost in the pleasant wilderness. The transition is nicely done, though, not separating different habitats into their own rooms as she tends to do. Perhaps if she had someone to impress, she could liven up this dream a little with her own ideas... But for now she busies herself with carefully balancing on the first stone in the water, slowly making her way across.