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“You expect me to believe that?” Emily asked them, clearly letting the situation she found them in register and settle in her mind than what they claimed had happened. Claimed. She didn’t believe them on their explanation for the simple fact that it didn’t line up with the case. They had to be connected somehow and yet, this could have been the fact that she couldn’t get a read off them and that didn’t sit right with her.

"I think I'll take that Aspirin now, if it's still being offered."

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"I think not!" Liz retorted immediatly. "When I offered you headache medication the first time, I did not remember that Aspirin can kill you. So, definatly not doing that no." She crossed her arms, frowning. "What's wrong? Why are you asking for something you know would kill you?" She bit her lip, hesitating before adding. "Are you really contemplating suicide or does just appear that way?"

#cricketandcelery #canon: tbd #i assume u know aspirin is lethal to Time Lords

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Wait, those glasses looked oddly familiar. Why were they so familiar? Her head pounds at the attempt of any thought, a wince briefly flickering on features before it passed. Can’t remember. It’s bugging her. She knows this man, it’s on the tip of her tongue, but she can’t place it. Whatever. She’ll remember it soon.

As light shone in her eyes, she flinched from it and batted it away from her face. Too bright. Bright hurt. What was he even doing-- wait, right, yes, checking her out for injuries and causes to her fainting. Her brain is slowly catching up with itself and the current moment. Give her a few minutes.

Last thing she remembered was a portal, going to investigate.... her name being called and her arm being pulled, falling, so much falling and then she was here. She had tried to get up but the rush of it had only gotten to her head, making her faint again. Moving too quickly, too suddenly, too soon. Urgh, her head hurt.

❝ The Doctor.... ❞

She mumbled under her breath, a frown creasing her brow. But, SHE was the Doctor. This man... Oh! It was then that it clicked in her brain, pieces of a puzzle slotting together and making sense finally. This man was her. He was the Doctor, and so was she. He was a past regeneration. She kicked herself mentally for taking so long to remember that.

❝ Sonic? ❞

Hearing the word ‘screwdriver’ made her perk up a little, hand clumsily stuffing into her pocket and taking hers out, holding it out to him. Did he want the sonic for something? It’s funny how you don’t realise how much you use something until you lose it.

#⍣ ;; [ 5th & 13th ]#cricketandcelery #( hello to you too! )

“You wrote me a song?” [Hi!]

𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ♡

“Yes.” Missy grins, wide, twirling her closed umbrella in her hand. “It’s called Be Nice And Don’t Assume I’ve Done Something Bad Even Though I Probably Have. Long title, I’m working on shortening it.”The parasol still spins in her grasp, and she can’t help it. Stupid idiot, her idiot, never changes. “Hello dear. You know, I didn’t know which one of you was going to turn up; I had my money on the gangly one. Glad it’s you though, I don’t like a lot of gangle. Tea?” She gestures to the table, set out in the shade in some square of some remotely okay place on Earth. “I drink coffee now, terrible habit, don’t you start.”

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“This is a nightmare” ((Hi! Hope you don't mind me dropping in with a RP meme))

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“This is a typical Tuesday in the TARDIS actually; honestlyit’s incredible that you’ve survived for over eight hundred years withoutrunning out of regenerations yet.” Clara remarked as the young brunette lookedover at her current traveling companion, giving him a playful but urgent nudgeas her hazel eyes moved to look up at the blond Time Lord. “So how about one ofyour brilliant plans to get us out of this? This is usually around the time inan adventure when you figure it all out and pull a Hail Mary kind of thing.”

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“Well this is a face I never thought id see again” Missy beamed. “Hello, Doctor.”

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#thread #i hop this is ok #and #thanks for the follow #cricketandcelery

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“Well? What happened? I want all the details!”

Ah. This was unexpected --- the main rule the Doctor always followed was to avoiding himself to crossing his own timeline, the same incarnation of the one he wear --- what clumsy situation he would be to met himself, into his earlier years or his older years; finding a mirror of himself of the man he would becoming --- or how he will evolved. Cleaning his throat, he passed a hand into his hair as for hiding the sudden embarrassment on the topic --- he missed that light and enthusiasm grin, the curiosity he got at the first of his travels.

“You might understand I can’t give the details --- let’s say, your---Nyssa and I will finding ourselves to investigate.” By the look of his past self, he was trying to estimate how many years he had. “You have time ahead of you”

#cricketandcelery #( ic. )#the doctor can even use 'he' with his own past lol #he was prepared to the possibility so let's present cool dad to himself lmao

It was almost in the middle of the night when she walking down the street and she only did so when she wanted to hear peace and quiet. Of course, the Vigilante thought she was alone until she saw a shadowy figure far ahead. By their movements alone, it seemed they were lost.

“You okay there, sir?”

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