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[criesforharry]

[There's a rather familiar face greeting those of Siren's Port today. One with rather fly-away (yet rather amazing) hair, a splattering of freckles across his nose, and skin sort of carrot-y thanks to the orange space-suit he'd arrived in.

Oh, and. He doesn't really look pleased to be here, to say the least.]

Rrrrrrrrrright then! As those

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[hisoldgirl]

[oh, her Doctor. younger, but still. he's the same man he's always been, really, and she waves into her NV at him, a sad smile on her face]

Are you really that far along all ready? Well, no matter. Good-bye, Doctor. It's been some time.

[criesforharry]

[And his dear TARDIS! Not that he knows it yet. Isn't even really getting the slightest nagging feeling about it, either.

Then again, his mind is a bit preoccupied. Pre-pull nausea and aches and pains from the hasty landing. As well as, you know, being in another world all of a sudden.]

... Sorry, "Good-bye"? Are you going somewhere? [A pause, and he can't help a small smile. Clearly, if she knows him, its another incident like with Sally Sparrow, River Song. Meeting people out of order. After they've met him. But, no use in just coming out and saying that. Not right off the bat, at least.] Not as long as you might think.

[hisoldgirl]

Oh, I'm always messing up the tenses. It's still much too strange to be moving in linear time. I don't know how other species do it; it's terribly dull.

[stands up straighter, smiling a little wider, a little happier] Hello, Doctor. I don't think I'll ever tire of saying that. 'Hello.' Especially to you. Talking with you will always be the one thing I cherish most of all. Not that we don't talk now -- or then -- yes then. When you are. Together. [waves her hand] But it isn't the same as this.

[criesforharry]

....... Riiiiiiight.... well. I suppose it is a bit boring. Nearly went insane a few hundred years back. Trapped on Earth... Not as much fun as I would have thought.

[He blinks, though, obviously more than a little confused with all of this] Yes, of course, hello. [And then he's just, scrunching up his nose and shaking his head.] Sorry, just. What? We haven't talked at all, I'm afraid. Not.. at the right point in time streams, probably.

[hisoldgirl]

Fun for you? At least you weren't asleep for all of it, or had parts of you removed.

Of course we have. Maybe not talked talked like you do with your companions, but we've always spoken to one another. You wouldn't be a terribly good pilot if you couldn't hear me, after all.