*shakes head in amazement*
They did it. They really did it. They made the clone and named him George. George, of all names! I mean really, if you're going to clone me must you name my clone George? It's so... not me at all.
But then maybe that's the point. George is oddly pliable for a clone of someone as (reportedly) stubborn as myself. This Bob person who did the job seems to have made some modifications. I'm going to ask Charley to let me give George a thorough check-up, make sure nothing's wrong with him. His personality is what it was created to be, but at least I can make sure his DNA is stable and there's nothing wrong with him. A Time Lord's DNA is not something you want to mess with, especially with human in the mix.
*sighs* At least she seems happier. And I'm less likely to be molested every time I leave my room.
But then maybe that's the point. George is oddly pliable for a clone of someone as (reportedly) stubborn as myself. This Bob person who did the job seems to have made some modifications. I'm going to ask Charley to let me give George a thorough check-up, make sure nothing's wrong with him. His personality is what it was created to be, but at least I can make sure his DNA is stable and there's nothing wrong with him. A Time Lord's DNA is not something you want to mess with, especially with human in the mix.
*sighs* At least she seems happier. And I'm less likely to be molested every time I leave my room.