Ask Me

Hello, I'm Me. I've lived for billions of years and watched as the stars died and the universe came to an end. Now I travel in a TARDIS across time and space with Clara Oswald. Ask me about anything!

[askladyme]

Doesn't it annoy u when Clara calls u by your old name?

She absolutely refuses to call me anything else, so sometimes I just don’t answer when she calls me by that name. It’s quite funny to watch her get so angry over that. 

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[askladyme]

I hope you find Clara soon. Have you been traveling together for long now? What's it like travelling with her?

To be honest, I’m not really sure how long it’s been. As ironic as it sounds, time doesn’t really matter when you’re traveling nonstop in the TARDIS. And though Clara and I have our differences, I am glad to be traveling with her. 

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[askimpossiblegirl]

Well Clara, enjoy your travels and tell lady Me I said she's cute and feel free to travel to earth in 2016 please!

Thank you! Hear that, Ashildr? Looks like you’ve got an admirer. 

Well, we’re avoiding Earth for right now, and 2016 is a bit too close to when…well, when I died. Maybe something will bring us there eventually. Who knows? 

[askladyme]

“Cute?” I don’t really take that as a compliment. 

[askladyme]

Though it might be Christmas for you, we're trying to avoid going to Earth for now so it's not really Christmas for us. However, a Christmas tree did mysteriously show up in the console room last night. I think the TARDIS might want us to be festive... But no, we aren't going to do anything special because, like I said, for us it isn't Christmas. We'll just go somewhere like we normally do. At least, I certainly hope so. The TARDIS does enjoy taking us places we don't want to go.

[askladyme]

Do you still feel bad for what happened to Clara with the Raven? Or are you over it, since Clara is fine now?

I did feel responsible for what happened to Clara for quite a long time.

However, I eventually realised that it wasn’t my fault. I never meant for anything to happen to Clara. And though I’m still sorry that she still has to die, I don’t feel guilty, and Clara doesn’t blame me either. 

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[askladyme]

So are you enjoying finally getting to time travel? But more importantly seeing other planets? Enjoy your travels!

Seeing the universe is…better than I ever imagined in my whole life. 

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[askladyme]

How goes the Clara hunt?

Well, I finally found her and we’re back in the TARDIS. Let’s just say we were stuck for a while, and I mean that quite literally. I know that Clara used to write stories of her adventures with the Doctor, so I think that I might do the same with our adventures. I’m already recording what happened on this past adventure, so I should have it posted soon. 

[askladyme]

Look for Clara anyway, if the tardis doesn't like you then maybe showing it that you care about Clara will make it warm to you as well.

I’ve been looking for hours, but no matter where I go, I keep ending up in the console room. And now there’s a torch sitting on the edge of the console. I think the TARDIS wants me to go outside and look for her… 

You’re right, maybe doing this well help the ship warm up to me. Or maybe not. But I think I’d better try, because Clara could be in danger, and I have no idea how to fly this thing. 

[askladyme]

I can’t find Clara!

I woke up and she was simply gone. I haven’t seen her anywhere in the TARDIS, but I think I’ve been going around in circles. I don’t think the ship likes me. 

We’ve landed somewhere very dark, according to the monitor, and I think I see rock. A cave of some sort, but I don’t have a good feeling about it. But if Clara doesn’t come back I suppose I’ll have to go looking for her...

[askladyme]

Dear Me, how far back does your memory go? Like, how many years do you remember?

My memory can hold just as as much as yours can, assuming that you’re human. The last lifetime I really remember is just me all alone, sitting and watching the stars die. Before that, everything is…fuzzy. I know that I had a father billions of years ago, but I can’t remember what he looked or sounded like, no matter how hard I try. When I still had collections of my diaries, I would sometimes get flashes of memories when I read about them, but they’re all gone now. Sometimes I can still remember certain important events very vaguely. 

That’s the curse of being an immortal human; I have an infinite life and a finite memory. 

[askladyme]

Well, this is my blog.

I always avoided making an account on one of these silly websites, but Clara insisted that it’s “fun.” I suppose I’ll try it out, just for a little while, to see if I like it. 

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