What is your most prized possession and why?
I wouldn't exactly call her a possession. Certainly not in her hearing! She's rather temperamental about that sort of thing, you know. Takes it quite personally and I can't say as I blame her. Say, rather, that I belong to her. It does seem that way more often than not. I may command the vessel but the heart that beats within . . . well, that's entirely her own. Still, I can't imagine ever being separated from her. Or she from me, for that matter. We share a special bond. Something more than just man and machine, Time Lord and TARDIS. We share a sense of adventure. Of curiosity. Of childish wonder in anticipation of what lays around the next bend or beyond the farthest galaxy.
So, no, I don't think it would be fair at all to call the TARDIS my most prized possession. Say instead that she is my ship. My home. My constant companion. And where my hearts are.
So, no, I don't think it would be fair at all to call the TARDIS my most prized possession. Say instead that she is my ship. My home. My constant companion. And where my hearts are.