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girlinthefrockcoat:

“Good, good, I don’t suppose Riley showed you around the two biospheres then?” Cipher asked.   There was an old one that housed billions of different breeds of tree.   The other was literally the uninhabited island of Ireland.    Perhaps he might like that.

“Nah..we tended to stay in the few main rooms. We watched a lot of really.. odd telly. Disney was good. I met him once, brilliant man. Really brilliant. Always wondered if MIckey was based on me.”

Cipher chuckled and smiled and offered her hand, “Come with me.   I think you’ll love this.”    While it wasn’t what Scotland, England, or Wales looked like without humans, Ireland was breathtaking

"Alright.." he begrudingly took her hand following after her. He hadn’t done much exploring, having been kept on his toes taking care of the little ones… He had perhaps.. over cared for them. Never letting them out of his sight.

bad-wolf-victorious:

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bad-wolf-victorious:

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“That sounds rather typical. And I assume you’re traveling with a blond name Rose then?” Her tone was a little flat and cold.

“Er.. no actually. Dunno anyone with that name. Lovely flower though, bit thorny but lovely. They always smell nice. Not always.. come to think of it though that’s another story.”

“Indeed.” She replied as she studied him with cold eyes.

“So if you have not met her yet, then that must mean the loss of our home is still a fresh wound.” No she was no Time Lady but she did see herself as one from Gallifrey.

Tensing he nodded slightly. “So.. your another.. hybrid type?” he chose his words carefully, the woman he knew as Cipher was.. an experimental Timelady… Perhaps this woman was as well?

“No. I am the embodiment of the heart of your TARDIS known as the Bad Wolf. I was once human, and I looked into her heart and became this, a god.” The words were a slight growl almost hateful, she cared not for timelines or paradox’s but she wasn’t sure she wanted to tell the Doctor how he betrayed her, or rather how her Doctor betrayed her.

A frown crossed over his face.. something. this woman was hurt. Something.. perhaps even him, had deeply hurt her. He knew, he was an angry, unhappy man only destined to hurt.. but to see someone that he.. must eventually know intimately… in such pain, was almost more than even he could bear. “I.. see. She’s.. powerful.” he murmured unsure of what he could or should say.

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S’pose so.. I’ve.. gotten nothing so far. ‘fraid I’m a bit.. selective.

Juliet smiled. “That’s fine! Where do you want to start?”

"I dunno.. where do.. we usually start?"

yourfaithfulcompanion:

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She stared at the screwdriver, fear flashing on her face, taking a moment to remember that it wasn’t like the Master’s, it wasn’t made to kill people. She put the toy down quickly. “I’m sorry.” She said.

Still glaring at the item he held the screwdrive lax in his hand. He looked over at her “Miss… have I upset you? Done something wrong?”

“No, not at all.” She forced on a plesant smile. “You just reminded me of someone for a moment, that’s all.” She said. “He had a similar screwdriver.”

Frowning slightly he tucked it away in his pocket. “Miss… Maybe. .this is an odd question. But.. I’m meeting an awful lot of people who know me, in the future.. do.. I know you then?”

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vhidcaluss:

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vhidcaluss:

“Happens when you meet your future. Well, technicallt your past.” The Valeyard chuckled. “Dont worry. I like to keep my prior knowledge.”

Being secretively really doesn’t suit you. [his face dropped to a bit of a sulk]

“One with such an honest face shouldnt hide so many secrets.” He smiled.

You’ve.. got a weasely face. Not honest. [he grumbled, he always reverted to rudeness and insults whenever he didn’t like not knowing things]

“The irony I am feeling right now is hilarious.” He laughed. He shrugged. “Names the Valeyard, mate.”

"You’re… weasely.. type." he half huffed. "Valeyard? What do you get called? Vale? Sounds like a girls name." he wrinkled his nose.

audacieux-et-beau:

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“I still say it’s impossible to keep up with all your faces.” She shook her head, almost teasing, chuckling. “Because you told me. Well, another version of you that remembers me. I’m over two-hundred years old with a love for all things ‘different’. I should think that if I don’t know at least a bit about you right now, it’d be quite a disappointment in myself.”

“Welp.. this one’s mine.” he laughed a bit awkwardly and rubbed the bridge of his nose “God I must have been talkative… probably just something..timey wimey y’know? There’s lots of jiggery pokery in time travel..”

Helen nodded. “Understandable. I’ve time-traveled enough myself to know.” She offered another warm smile. “I find it intriguing, the way you change faces. It’s unique, unlike any other species I’ve ever encountered - and I do rather like your current one.”

"Oh.. well thank you." he flashed a smile, it somehow.. was slightly odd on the apparent worn face. Yet a certain genuine warmth amidst the wrinkles and wear, and evident pain… There was a fragile hope. "Time travel. What’s your method then?"

theharrier:

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theharrier:

The Harrier sniffed, nostrils flaring before a mocking smile spreads across his face. Another older Theta, a scruffy one by the looks of it. He puts the item in his larger pocket waiting for the other to say something. When nothing is said he rolls his eyes smiles and continues of his way

If he had nothing to say, then so did he.

“Oi that’s just rude.” he said with a bit of a grumble, okay so perhaps he hadn’t wanted to speak first… but he didn’t exactly like getting the cold shoulder. He did know him after all.. And as far as he knew.. He was the only other pure timelord still around.

Crossing his arms he stood there half glaring at his back “Turning around is just bad manners, even I know that.”

“{And starring with one mouth agape is also rube. So one turn for another.}” he shoots back in Gallifreyan over his shoulder turning towards him now that he spoke.

“{Theta…. hows it going?}”

{You’re ruder} was his very rude, yet very in character remark. They had, never exactly gotten on. But at this stage the Doctor honestly wasn’t above socializing with anyone…

Taking a step closer he frowned before saying quietly {So you made it out then?}

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Oh hello you. I’m the Doctor. You are?

Is everyone the Doctor? I’m Jason Scott.

Well that’s a rude question, I don’t go around asking people if they’re all Jason scott now do I.