’ my class to learn how to tell time starts at one thousand and thirty. ‘ //kimmyhasablog
One-thousand and thirty? The Doctor knew in his hearts that humans in this day and age hadn’t yet started referring to time that way. It wouldn’t happen for another 29,746 years, in fact. Obviously this woman was from the future, but had forgotten the ways of people from the past.
But how did she get here? He was beginning to get paranoid Missy was involved with this somehow.
He leaned in closer to the girl, looking from side to side before he spoke.
“Listen. I’m not going to tell anyone your secrets. I don’t even want to know how you got here, but in order for you to blend in, you have to use the people of the pasts words for time.”
Placing a hand on her shoulder, he caught an intense gaze with the stranger.
“And you really can’t be doing things as obvious as taking ‘how to tell time’ classes. It’s too obvious. Don’t you remember what they taught you about time keeping in history class?”
