Me has been heading for the Tardis to collect some more of her journals when she saw him. She froze for a moment. Oh, she might be wearing her hair differently now, and she had switched to a short skirt and blouse combo, but he would have seen her in so many phases over so many years, if she wasn't making an effort to conceal her identity, he'd probably recognize her.

"No," was all she said once she could speak again. She then turned and walked away.

Not fair, world. Not nice, not cool, not anything good at all. To send away Donna, send away Clara, and bring... THIS? Great, another person who would try to draw her out while joining the Rose Tyler Fan Club. UGH.