Hello hello!

[wrongwithauthority]

I'm the Doctor, and this is my friend -

Well.

[coughcough] I'm friendless, currently, though if one were to speak in a more figurative sense, everyone is my friend! Or a friend waiting to happen. Or someone trying quite desperately to kill me. Though to be quite fair, sometimes friends also want to do that.

Comments

[not_the_question]

Oh look, it's the on with the trousers and the recorder.

[Says the one with the trousers and... well, at least he has a cool instrument. And noting is cooler than the Doctor playing electric guitar while riding a tank.]

[wrongwithauthority]

[Drawing himself up to his full not terribly considerable height. It's most annoying that you're taller. He's vaguely, suspiciously aware that he should know you... but he's not quite there yet.]

We can't all wear kilts, good fellow. And there's nothing wrong with a recorder!

[not_the_question]

Oh kilts can be very nice, until you're climbing a ladder under someone wearing one.

[wrongwithauthority]

I see you've met Ja-

[briskly] Which regeneration are you, then, hmm?

[not_the_question]

Really? With this accent, the first thing you think is that I'm one of you?

[wrongwithauthority]

You're clearly not Jamie. You don't have the thighs!

[not_the_question]

[He tries to hide it for another minute. But loses it.]

Okay, Okay I am you. But I'm not telling you anything. Spoilers and all.

[wrongwithauthority]

[He hmphs up at you, then peers more closely]

Hm. I know you're not the one directly after me. I've met him. All electrified hair and ruffles! And you're not number six, he nearly got Jamie killed, I remember him, too.

What by the seven moons of Porlax is a spoiler?

[not_the_question]

Spoilers are when you get advanced knowledge about things when it's really better than you don't.

And you're right, I'm none of them, but that leaves a lot around, doesn't it?

You have no idea how happy i am to see you and dear precious two!!!!!

[teethncurls]

[Finally! A face he can recall!!!]

Now, now, Doctor! That recorder can not possibly that annoying.

[borntolove]

Hallo. [Totally giving you a big grin and finger wave and putting his feet up on desk]

Mundunes are neither your friends nor your enemies, Doctor. But they are exciting to be around... That is if you like that kind of life.

[wontforgetyou]

Hey! I'm right here, you know.

[And maybe making faces at you, Doctor. Not that that's anything new.]

[dredi_master]

Hello, Doctor. As it happens I'm already friends with one of your future incarnations, and am acquainted with another.

And while I can't say for certain whether or not we will become friends, I'm certainly pleased to make your acquaintance as well. My name is Jedi Master Kit Fisto. [polite nod]

oh bless, it's delightful to see wonderful 4 plus such a wonderful 12 & 10 & omg JAMIE & Kit!

[wrongwithauthority]

I've always quite liked music, indeed! It's a delight to meet a fellow music-lover.

[wrongwithauthority]

[....shoes. What ARE those shoes. There's a smile in response, though.]

I've always found sitting at home in front of the telly to be a trifle dull, yes. I take it you're the same?

[wrongwithauthority]

[THROWS HANDS UP and barely catches the recorder again]

My dear Jamie. I knew you'd be around here somewhere!

[wrongwithauthority]

[Bright fascinated eyes, stepping forward, will take your hand and shake it enthusiastically unless he sees that you don't like to be touched.]

Hello hello! I'm not acquainted with your species, though I've heard of the Jedi, I believe...

[borntolove]

Yup. Why I wear the trainers. [At least half the reason. The other reason is to be somewhat pal-like.]

Though when I have sat around the telly I've found The Muppets the most delightful to watch.

[Why yes, yourself is going to mess around with you, Two and see if you can guess that Ten is a future you]

[wrongwithauthority]

[Narrowed eyes. There's a certain familiarity in elements of your speech, your mannerisms.]

[...and then nodding enthusiastically!]

The Muppets, yes! Dear Jamie does remind me of Scooter somewhat. And your name?

[borntolove]

[Ten grins back at the enthusiasm and that slowly fades as he tries to hold and hide back the hurt. Which mostly is gone but visible in those brown eyes like dark shadows behind them. Jamie he was such a wonderful companion but all those mind wipes to the poor lad and completely unjust with one or two.]

I wouldn't know... John Smith.

[wrongwithauthority]

[Two watches you quietly. In spite of appearances, he's significantly younger than you are, but that doesn't mean he's incapable of insight.]

Ah.

Another Doctor, eh?

[Quiet sympathy, cringing a little inside because he doesn't want to know if Jamie died horribly, but obviously something happened....]

Which regeneration?

[borntolove]

[There's a smile and finger wave about time, other self. Let's see you know though Five; shame because Ten really likes Five. He doesn't want to be Seven or Nine or War]

Eight.

So - Doctor what are you making of the multiverse here?

[wontforgetyou]

Aye, of course I am. What else I am supposed to be doing in wherever this place is?

[Other than watch the Doctor play catch with his recorder, maybe. Which - alright, it's a step up from having some beastie chasing them, but if that's all there is to this place, he'd just as soon go find another one.]

Could we not go back to the TARDIS now?

....Four may steal your Jamie, Two :|

[teethncurls]

It does not change, dear Two. It does not change.

[That grin is just not shrinking.]

Perhaps an introduction? I'm the Doctor, pleasure to meet you again, Doctor.

[wrongwithauthority]

Oh. And what makes you think that I cannot handle advanced knowledge, mm?

I suppose so! Mun advises that you cannot be trusted yourself, and yet there's amusement at that.

[harrumphs]