With him splintered up, he feels like he's not himself. Especially because, Fluffy's the oldest, and used to them all being in his past. A ghost, I think he told Four. And I kinda read him the riot act about that. Told him he needed to treat them all separate, like their own person, not just appendages. [Snorts.] Hella ironic with the hand thing.
But for awhile the only way he felt one again...
[STEALS A MOUTHFUL OF THAT BRANDY RIGHT FROM THE BOTTLE.]
[And pops open the picture albums to find some of 9 & 10 making out, and points out the picture on the wall framed of them from the AU event.]
[AND GIGGLES.] I think he's started decidin' it's not too healthy for him, ahhh fickle TimeLord physiology.... [Facepalms.] Every time I think I get a beat on him, it changes. Definitely tied to his emotions and stress but... [Waves a hand.] And Four's scarf is hardwired to his nerves. So I have way too much fun with that.
Careful flirtin' with him though. He's still learnin' the basics. 8's really protective of him too, oh [Snaps, sucks on a finger, and flips pages to naked 8, pulling out her phone, so he can read the whole thing.] Totally your type though. The blue eyes kill me. [Laughs.] 4's always bright-eyed and manic. Yanno like 9 was? But 8 really perfected the piercing seeing right into your soul thing. He's right before the Time War, and it's already started, but Rassilon was tryin' ta make him into a weapon so... you'll have a lot to talk about. [Waves a hand.] No worries about the timelines. Lady Me thinks she can get him to remember things for outside of here, but so far? I doubt it. 4 said he tested 9 and 10 and they definitely don't remember being him here. Honestly, she'd have better luck getting me to do it, with all I've messed up time and everything else already, I probably could mess up her timeline, but... [Shrugs.]
Did you know 10's the first one of him to have brown eyes? It's always been blue before. He said it was because of me. When he regenerated. Doesn't help Fluffy feel like the rest of himself though. He's the one with the box, he ascended, and adopted a buncha kids or they adopted him, but it makes him feel separate from himself. Even more. The others don't come by the box much. 9 did before he died here again, but he lost his memories, so he's a bit out of it, and all the kids around make him skittish. He's still in his super anti-domestics phase. And 4 and 8 hate that the Box is missing her soul.
The Doctor only had it made because originally he was livin' like a nomad here, and he got scared of losing me. This way, it's still basically a fort. So even though he remembers losin' me to Torchwood I guess?? [Headtilt, looking at Jack to confirm.] This way, he knows I'll be safe here. And he checks in every few hours if I'm not around, even when we're fightin'. Sweet, huh? I slept with Four, we weren't even fightin' just him and Four, and I felt like a stupid human, long story, but first thing he said was, "Was it good?" [Giggles! Rests her chin over Jack.] So now's your chance. Go get 'im, Tiger.
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With him splintered up, he feels like he's not himself. Especially because, Fluffy's the oldest, and used to them all being in his past. A ghost, I think he told Four. And I kinda read him the riot act about that. Told him he needed to treat them all separate, like their own person, not just appendages. [Snorts.] Hella ironic with the hand thing.
But for awhile the only way he felt one again...
[STEALS A MOUTHFUL OF THAT BRANDY RIGHT FROM THE BOTTLE.]
[And pops open the picture albums to find some of 9 & 10 making out, and points out the picture on the wall framed of them from the AU event.]
[AND GIGGLES.] I think he's started decidin' it's not too healthy for him, ahhh fickle TimeLord physiology.... [Facepalms.] Every time I think I get a beat on him, it changes. Definitely tied to his emotions and stress but... [Waves a hand.] And Four's scarf is hardwired to his nerves. So I have way too much fun with that.
Careful flirtin' with him though. He's still learnin' the basics. 8's really protective of him too, oh [Snaps, sucks on a finger, and flips pages to naked 8, pulling out her phone, so he can read the whole thing.] Totally your type though. The blue eyes kill me. [Laughs.] 4's always bright-eyed and manic. Yanno like 9 was? But 8 really perfected the piercing seeing right into your soul thing. He's right before the Time War, and it's already started, but Rassilon was tryin' ta make him into a weapon so... you'll have a lot to talk about. [Waves a hand.] No worries about the timelines. Lady Me thinks she can get him to remember things for outside of here, but so far? I doubt it. 4 said he tested 9 and 10 and they definitely don't remember being him here. Honestly, she'd have better luck getting me to do it, with all I've messed up time and everything else already, I probably could mess up her timeline, but... [Shrugs.]
Did you know 10's the first one of him to have brown eyes? It's always been blue before. He said it was because of me. When he regenerated. Doesn't help Fluffy feel like the rest of himself though. He's the one with the box, he ascended, and adopted a buncha kids or they adopted him, but it makes him feel separate from himself. Even more. The others don't come by the box much. 9 did before he died here again, but he lost his memories, so he's a bit out of it, and all the kids around make him skittish. He's still in his super anti-domestics phase. And 4 and 8 hate that the Box is missing her soul.
The Doctor only had it made because originally he was livin' like a nomad here, and he got scared of losing me. This way, it's still basically a fort. So even though he remembers losin' me to Torchwood I guess?? [Headtilt, looking at Jack to confirm.] This way, he knows I'll be safe here. And he checks in every few hours if I'm not around, even when we're fightin'. Sweet, huh? I slept with Four, we weren't even fightin' just him and Four, and I felt like a stupid human, long story, but first thing he said was, "Was it good?" [Giggles! Rests her chin over Jack.] So now's your chance. Go get 'im, Tiger.