𝔻𝔸ℕ 𝔻𝔸ℕ𝔾𝔼ℝ𝕆𝕌𝕊.

𝐈 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎, 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅-- 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎. ¹²ᵗʰ ᴰᵒᶜᵗᵒʳ ᴵⁿᵈ ᴾʳⁱᵛ ˢᵉˡ

;; I really did want to be active here so badly

Tinkering with something underneath the console.

His fingers itch. He wants to DO something. Play music. Speak. Being cramped in his office too long is like HELL.

"Mm. The twenty-third of November, Two-Thousand-" He stops, recalculates, and starts again, more on-track this time. "Nineteen Seventy Something. I'd say I'm around nineteen-hundred, now." Was that a lie? He couldn't remember. "Of course everything is okay. When isn't it?"

"It's my birthday," He murmured, half to himself, and half joking, "I think I'm allowed to be late." His eyes are still closed, but the sunglasses are dark over his pale face, and he doubts she can see that- Not that she would care regardless. She never judged him, not really.

"I'm not actually the police, that's just what it says on the box" is one of 12's most fun lines

Yasmin Khan's blatant hero worship of the Doctor is going to get her killed and it will be the most interesting part of her character arc

He stretches his long, thin legs out, boots thumping down on the wood of his desk, eyes sliding shut. It's been a LONG day. He needs a rest.

They might want to GET ANOTHER. He's FAMISHED. Horrible experience with a STOPPED HEART, two FLYING MONKEYS, and a BANANA PEEL. SCOOT OVER.

BOTH, usually.

;; I don't have much stake in the way of what's coming in s14 but I hope the new guy is the new Doctor. I think it would be cool.

He's CLEVER THAT WAY.

A few minutes. Or an hour. He loses track, sometimes.

SHUT UP! Shut up, just-- His hearts are FAILING. (AGAIN.) He needs MEDICAL ASSISTANCE.