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[timey_wimey]

Mobile Phone

"Hi, this is the Doctor. If you've reached this number... well, quite frankly I have no idea how you've managed to get ahold of it unless you happen to be one of Martha's friends still using her old number. In which case... sorry, the phone's mine now. Anyway! If you'd like, you can leave me a message, which I will probably not pick up for a while as I'm probably off being brilliant somewhere.

[BEEP]"

Mobile number: 07700 900461 (It's Martha's old one :B) || Private, (and he doesn't use it often) but ask Ten (or Donna) and you might just get ahold of it. It's a Superphone that works everywhere in the universe, so no country code is required~
Email: timeywimeystuff@wrabbitmail.net || Easily available
IM: timeywimey10 || Easily available

You know the drill, guys! Leave a comment with email/text/voice mail or whatever in the subject line, and mess around that way. :P (And I fully admit that I stole the wrabbitmail.net concept from a Big Finish novel >.>;)

Comments

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[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

Akako..marry me.

[timey_wimey]

... was this a wrong number, by any chance?

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

it is?

[timey_wimey]

Yeah, sorry about that. This is the Doctor, hello! Hope you won't be too offended if I turn you down, I'm sure you'd be lovely to be married to, but the TARDIS life doesn't really lend itself to marriage much.

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

Oh hai, doc. long time without tlakign to you!

are you married to the TARDIS already then?

[timey_wimey]

It has been a while, yeah. As ways to get back in contact go, this is definitely a novel one.

... I dunno, I don't think humanoid-machine marriages are practiced in this area of the universe.

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

we need to tlak more

Why no? Love knows no bounds

[timey_wimey]

We do, really. I'm a bit rubbish at the keeping in contact thing, so maybe I ought to try a little more at that... I dunno.

Well, the old girl is sentient and I am rather fond of her, don't get me wrong, but it's difficult to perform a marriage when only one party is able to give their consent audibly.

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

True fact...shhame on you, Doc.

how do you kwno she's a girl? does she has the assets? Oh if that's the only problem i can isntall her a system that allows her to tlak, i'm good with robots.

[timey_wimey]

Yep, shame on me.

What? No, no, nothing like that! I just know because - well, most ships are girls anyway, and besides, she already talks to me. Just not in a way that most people can hear.

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaame

But HOW do u knwo that most ships are gils? do they wear dresses?

...


talks?

[timey_wimey]

I am shamed, I am so very shamed.

Well, they didn't last time I checked.

Yep, talks.

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

U should

but then hwo do u knwo she is a sheeee?


what does she say?

[timey_wimey]

Look, trust me on this one Hakuba, I just know. I've been travelling with her for long enough now that I should know.

Oh, you know... stuff. Depends on what mood we're both in, really.

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

then u really hsould ask her out

what's stuff?

[timey_wimey]

Right, now I know you're drunk.

This and that. It's difficult to put into words, really.

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

i'm not

why?

[timey_wimey]

Are~

Because it's not exactly words that she uses to communicate in, not as you'd know them anyway. Quite a lot gets lost in translation.