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I have to fill this. It's calling my name.
I can't decide which Doctor to pick...!
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Disclaimer: Doctor Who is property of the BBC and I hold no rights to anything affiliated with it, as much as I sincerely wish otherwise.Arthur was in 10 Downing Street ( ... )
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Well. There was only one way that Arthur would be able to be involved in all of this, he figured. Be involved with the one person they need more than anything. He shouted after their retreating forms. “Doctor! Doctor, please!”
But the Doctor didn't hear him. The security officer tossed him out and abruptly shut the door to 10 Downing Street after him. He almost flailed his limbs in helplessness, a gesture that would have been far too much like a certain pasta-loving Italian.
So unlike his normal composure, he ran to the door and banged several times. “Let me back in! I need to speak with the Doctor! DOCTOR!”
Later that night, helplessly walking the streets of London gave him another glimpse of that blue box. It faded away just as he turned a corner, taking the sound of the universe with
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The man paused and turned around, hands in his pockets. “I do know the Doctor, who might you be?”
“Ah... My name is Arthur Kirkland-”
“Oh, I know who you are! You're part of that lot that fancies themselves countries.” The thin man was bouncing on his feet with a big grin plastered on his face.
“We are countries-”
“I know, I know. How's that going, by the way? There must be a lot of you by now.”
Arthur just raised a bushy eyebrow at him. “Is the Doctor here anywhere?”
“What d'you mean? I'm the Doctor!”
“...You're the Doctor?”
The thin man in the suit waved at him. “Hello!”
“You certainly don't look like the Doctor. He's a bit older than you.”
“Nah, you mean I'm a bit older than him!” He went back to trying to open the TARDIS's door. Arthur was becoming increasingly irritated at the man's chipperness.
“Well?” The man in the blue suit walked into the box and popped his head out. “Are you coming or not?”
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I should probably mention that this fic IS in fact finished. I just accidentally put 8/? instead of 8/8 in the title. My bad, sorry. =x
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