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Erm. Well.

... There's really no right way to say this in an entry. Um.

Right.

I think I've got something that you lot... really should know.

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[Almost tentatively, she reaches out a hand and let it hover over his head for a few seconds before lightly pushing some stray strands of hair out of his face. Then she turned back to the Doctor.]

I think I'm ready to go now.

[He nods, pushing his hands into his coat pockets.]

You sure? I don't mind hanging around if you want a few more minutes.

It's alright. I know I can come back and talk with him more later. For now, it's enough to see that he's alive.

[She takes one last look back and smiles slightly when she turns her head back.]

Alright then, always moving on. Off we go, then.

[He smiles slightly and leads the way out of the room and back towards the lift, pushing the call button as soon as he gets there.]

[She follows him out, pausing at the door to give him a little wave (it didn't matter if he wouldn't see), and waits silently at the lift doors.]

[The doors slide open and Ten steps aside, giving a little wave as he lets the nurse pass first, before stepping inside and pressing the button for reception once again.]

[Vaguely, just for something to say.] D'you think I should get a TAXI sign for the front of the TARDIS?

[Feldt hid a tiny giggle behind her hand.]

If you think it's a good idea and the TARDIS agrees to it.

[There, that was more like it! He smiled crookedly.]

Well, I reckon it would make a change from 450 years or so of POLICE PUBLIC CALL BOX.

[Feldt looked up at him in surprise.]

It's been like that for 450 years?

[He nodded.]

Yeah, ever since the chameleon circuit malfunctioned. She was designed to blend into the surroundings but the thing that lets her change shape's been broken almost ever since I've had her.

[She stared up at him in mild surprise.]

And you haven't been able to fix her?

[He shrugged]

Didn't know enough about how she worked, at first. I... well, I suppose they would have called it stealing, but as far as I'm concerned it was saving her from scrap. They were just going to leave her to die anyway. Anyway, I figured out how to fix it a couple of regenerations back, but I like the police box look now. It's got a certain charm to it, don't you think?

It's very unique, so yes.

[She paused for a few seconds before adding...]

What do you mean by regenerations?

[The lift seemed to be taking longer to go down than it did going up, didn't it? Maybe they needed to get a man in. Shoddy engineering, psh.]

Oh, that... I keep forgetting who I have and haven't told, I should make a list, really. But regeneration is... well, it's sort of like a Time Lord way of cheating death. Instead of kicking the bucket my entire body changes. Bits of my personality as well, sometimes. This is my tenth body right now.

[It certainly did seem to be moving slowly. Is this thing even moving down still? Ah, there we go, it just hit the third floor.]

That's incredible.

[And about time! Almost there, then.]

Well. It's handy when you make a life out of saving the universe on a regular basis. The bit just afterwards can be a bit of a pain, though.

[She nodded silently and stared up at the glowing numbers.]

[Two... One... R! And the doors slid open with a ping.]

That's us, I think.

Right.

[She stepped out and waited for the Doctor before walking back to the reception area.]

[He strolled alongside her, humming slightly, and led the way back to the TARDIS, giving a little wave to the receptionist on the way out.]

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