It had been twenty years ( Read more... )

"Stop being difficult."

"I'm not being difficult, Master. You're just not explaining yourself properly."

"How often do I ask anything of you?"

"At least three times a day."

"Yes, well, fine. But never with this urgency."

"That's actually not true---"

( 'Oh, would you shut it? I need you to go to a Sainsburys. Right now. I don't care what collar or cuffs or whatever you put on me, we have to go and buy these things.' Spoilers for 3.12 'The Sound of Drums' if you squint. )

IllnessA Time Lord shouldn't be separated from his TARDIS. He knew this, it was a fairly simple, fairly straightforward rule that every Time Tot was taught back in the nursery. Time Lord and TARDIS were connected, part of a whole, part of a sum and all that. There were horror stories that Ushas used to tell over nightcom about Time Lords who had ( Read more... )

The day after she died, he packed.

He was used to traveling without warning, and, under any normal circumstances, he might've simply gone, but there were things he needed, now. Clothes and money and supplies for someone far tinier and less self-reliant as himself ( Read more... )

One possibility.

(  The morning after the Yew Ball was quiet. )

Fencing Lessons

There really should've been a rule against challenging duels against those who were a bit inebriated. It just didn't seem sporting at all! He didn't mean to cause a problem! None at all ( Read more... )

( On this night of all nights. Spoilers for 2.04 'The Girl In The Fireplace' )