regenerateeeee.

[notamartian]

[near the hospital, the Doctor steps out of his TARDIS -- and stops, pulling a face.]

What? Now? No time is particularly convenient, but I was just going for tea.

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Comments

[tobethemiracle]

Oh, it's happening now, is it?

[notamartian]

Yep. It took its bloody time.

[tobethemiracle]

If it didn't happen by the end of next month, I was going to kick it myself.

So, you'll be wanting that tea then?

[notamartian]

Just after, probably. Or something else. Who knows? My cravings after I do this are usually quite unique.

[tobethemiracle]

So, basically, you're a pregnant lady. Good to know.

[notamartian]

Oi.

[tobethemiracle]

[snickers]

That's not a denial.

[notamartian]

I'll give you this one. You deserve it.

[tobethemiracle]

I feel like I didn't win that one at all!

[notamartian]

I suppose you'll just have to work harder next time, won't you? [laughs, then winces.]

[tobethemiracle]

I suppose now I'm supposed to say something about pain and life and whatever, but frankly that's all a bit stupid, especially to someone who's done this nine times and just under a millenia older than me.

So instead: did you want me to do something about that?

[notamartian]

Nah. I better do it properly, or it might go wrong. There were all sorts of shenanigans the last time.

Thanks for the offer, though.

[tobethemiracle]

Not a problem; had to ask and all.

Next time, get the car as well as the girl, got it? It's a rule.

[notamartian]

I had a car once. Long ago.

[tobethemiracle]

See, this is what James Bond has over you. He has the car and the girl.

[notamartian]

Oh, I am not competing with James Bond.