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âWho are you?!â She snapped looking at the woman.
âIâm sorry.â
Her smile faded, eyes narrowing. There were two different time energies coming from River. One was familiar, but there was another. "I think the better question is who are you? You aren't River." Body swap? Memory wipe? Idris couldn't quite put her finger on it, but something was very, very wrong.
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âThat sounds amazing!â The fox barked, tails wagging playfully. âIf I wasnât sure you were a youkai before, I am now! Or a kami! Either way youâre simply gorgeous, inside and out!â She paced around the TARDISâ body on quiet, padded feet, tails still wiggling happily. âWE! Do not spend enough time together!â She declared abruptly. âOh, uh⊠I hope you like the crystal tea tree I planted, by the way,â she added, ears drooping as she looked sheepish.
"Oh, yes. It's lovely. You really think I would have kept it alive if I didn't like it?" Her eyes played at something warm and affectionate, despite her slightly sharper tone. Widening her smile, she looked up at the sky. "It is amazing. It's incredible. I don't believe I really did it justice, but that's as close as I can get to describing it. Though you've experienced it, haven't you? Well, if you haven't, I suppose you will at some point."
Here! This is the hug of love! Go to everyone in your Tumblr crushes, and send them this hug to let them know that theyâre loved! â„ :3
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I could definitely see you RPing as the Doctor. :)
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Oh gosh you have no idea how happy this makes me. I feel like the TARDIS would be very similar to the Doctor and pick up on some of his little mannerisms or catchphrases like 10's tendency to say "Well" a lot or "Allons-y" or "Geronimo". So it makes me really happy to hear you say that. :3
C'mere, flawless anon.
((If I wasn't rping my muse who could you see me roleplaying as?))
stuck-ina-computer started following you.
"River?" Her lips slowly parted, revealing glimmering teeth in a broad smile.
The Doctor grinned. âWell then letâs not have that happen..â he laughed.
She let out half of a humorless laugh. "Glad we agree."
He tilted his head as he shook her hand hesitantly. Metahuman? he thought as he gave her a quick glance up and down. âHope you werenât in Gotham then too- or else thatâs just bad luckâ he said with a joking tone while trying to figure out just what she was. âItâs a pleasure Idrisâ he said with a nod.
"Same to you! Always love to meet a good human." She cocked her head. "No... No  not Gotham. Though I doubt it would have been any more unlucky than where I actually was." Her eyes narrowed as she took a minute step toward the boy. "Tell me, why bad luck?"
âHello. Iâm Elizabeth Tyler. Pleasure to meet you, miss.â Lizzy grinned. Lizzy usually was really shy and nervous when meeting new people, but there was something about this woman that fascinated Lizzy, and she wasnât quite sure why.
Her brow furrowed. Tyler. Just looking at the girl, she could see some resemblance. She had no idea where they'd connect, however. Cousin? Great grand daughter? Aunt maybe? There was an odd energy surrounding her. It wasn't entirely human. There was something else, too. Her eyes narrowed. "Tyler? Any relation to Rose Tyler, perchance?"
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Morganaâs eyebrow raised as she looked at the enthusiastic woman. She pursed her lips and looked her up and down. How did she know her name? Certainly, most of Camelot did. But she had most certainly not seen this woman in Camelot before. âI am quiteââŠwell, thank you.â As she asked if she recognised her, she shook her head slowly. âI am afraid not. Have we met before?âÂ
"Oh yes! Well, you haven't met me. Not in this form. I know you, though! It's good to hear you're doing well. It's me. I'm the TARDIS." She looked down at her flimsy human body. "Though I do look a bit different, it's still me. You may call me Idris for now. Just until I find a better name."
âCertainly. Â It must have been very difficult to do so.â
"You'd think that kind of power would leave a trace, but I can't find them anywhere. The only person with that kind of ability should be the Doctor."
thedoctorandrosesdaughter started following you.
"Oh, hello! Who are you then?" Idris offered the girl a smile. She seemed entirely too familiar, but Idris couldn't find her in any memory files.
Arden gave a small shrug and smiled. âStrange is always good. Much better than normal. Normal is for boring people.â That was partially true. There were some normal people she knew who werenât boring at all. Except for the fact that these people were her family. âI am waiting. I have been waiting for the past minutes. And if the whole thing about destiny is true, Iâve been waiting my whole life.â
Idris shook her head. Waiting. Patience. She didn't like the whole concept. Luckily, she hardly ever had to wait for anything. "Well, it will be worth the wait. I promise you that." One corner of her mouth twisted itself into a sort of mad smile. "I couldn't agree more. I think you'll find traveling with the doctor to be anything but normal."
Romana didnât mean to ask more questions, but she was just a creature of habit and couldnât help herself. âA mystery, you say?â She taps her chin, looking the other woman over curiously, âOh, I think youâll find that mystery can be a good thing; come on, Idris, Iâll take you to my TARDIS and we can have a proper chat. Perhaps we could have a cup of tea?â Does she even like tea?
Still slightly mouthing the word, she looked back up at the other woman. "Your TARDIS? You... My sister is still alive?" Something in her chest constricted painfully. A hand raced up to clutch at it. "Is this... What is this feeling?" It was painful, yes, but it was a good sort of pain. It was almost an ecstatic feeling. "I've never had this emotion before. Yes. Yes, I think that would be lovely. Never had tea before either."
âHm. Thatâs weird.â Donna said, wincing from a suddenly increased pain. She crossed her arms and squeezed herself to try to keep herself from reacting to the no longer steadily increasing pain in her head. It felt like burning. â⊠Not remembering sounds horrible. Glad I canâŠremember everything.âÂ
She let her head fall to the side, examining the woman. There was something different about the energy she was emitting. It wasn't quite human, but was familiar. "Did you... Are you part time lord again?" Her head floated back to an erect position, her brow furrowing. "How did that happen?" Her voice was somehow distant, trailing off at the end.
