Many happy? returns

[not_the_question]

It has been some time since the Doctor has been here. He was off facing yet another battlefield. It was meant to be his last. He has no idea how he ended up here, of all places.

He clothes are in a tattered mess and covered in soot. His body, is surprisingly unscathed. Well, now it is. 'State of grace'. It can happen with regeneration. When one is refusing or debating the entire process.

He turns to face the TARDIS. "Why have you brought me here?" When his beloved ship didn't answer him he sighs and starts to walk away from her. "Fine. But I'm not leaving. I'm staying and if this is where I die, so be it."

He walks along, not really wanting to sit. If he sits it might happen and he's not going to do that again. He's muttering to himself. "I can't keep on being somebody else. Why isn't it ever anybody else's turn? Why can't I just rest? Just once?"



[ooc: available in post-Doctor Falls and Twice Upon a Time flavours, depending if you want spoilers or not.]

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[delphicbooksandbaubles]

"Cha, that is very very true. " She murmurs she'd met a few Er doubles/ dopples. Before though. Not from any of the American or Classic versions .. yet anyway. She was sure there was a dimension out there though.

"Do you have a favorite or two?" She asks warmly. "I rather have a fondness for the Great Mouse Detectivetective myself. " She murmurs softly and tenderly.

"Your most welcome. " She murmurs brightly and checks his vitals again. Her face softens and she nods, before sitting down again.