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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

[givesherflower]

I've lived on the slow path for most of my life. I think I can handle it. [Now you on the other hand, papa dearest...]

[timey_wimey]

[ huff huff ] I still don't know how you people do it, honestly.

[givesherflower]

If it's something you grow up with, you grow accustomed to it. Sometimes, not always. I guess time is no exception.

[timey_wimey]

[ mulishly ] I guess. Even after living a year of it I still can't fathom it.

[givesherflower]

Has it only been a year? It almost feels longer.

[timey_wimey]

Dunno. Might have been, I've been losing track on purpose in an effort to try and keep things interesting. No, hang on, I think I was on the Ptolemaios for a year, and then I left, and since then it's been... I dunno. Like I said, I lost track.

[givesherflower]

Maybe it's better that way, losing track of time. I guess that would make things feel almost like they used to be.

accidental clicking of the ban button no bad

[timey_wimey]

Almost, yeah. Harder to do than you'd think, mind.

;D; why do you hate meeeeeee???

[givesherflower]

I guess so, but you'd know better than me in that position.

it's not you it's me-- /shot

[timey_wimey]

Well, I should hope so.

/blows off the smoking gun 8|

[givesherflower]

[She falls silent for a moment, and then...]

Thank you.

)8 et tu, tophfais

[timey_wimey]

Huh? What for?

my finger slipped?

[givesherflower]

For talking with me. I feel much better already.

you don't have to lie to spare my feelings I SEE YOUR TRUE COLOURS, NOW.

[timey_wimey]

Oh. Well, I'm glad I could help.

MY FEELINGS CAN BE SEEN IN THE COLORS OF THE WIND /bricked

[givesherflower]

I appreciate it, I really do.

[good papa. best papa.]

BUT I DON'T HAVE ANY PAINTS

[timey_wimey]

Honestly, Feldt, it's nothing. I'm just glad you're feeling a bit more up to snuff.