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[He can't take his eye off his inmate for too long because that is a very seriously volatile conversation. But he needs to quickly say something.]

This is the Doctor. And if you're out there, and you've travelled with me...

Take care of yourself. Make a better future. I'm going to be somewhere in it, sometime.

[Whether he gets responses or not, this is at least said.]

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You don't recognize me? Just because I'm in this... flesh?

I'm sexy.

You're who? What sort of introduction is that? You might be, but I don't- Well, I'm not- You see, lately-

[And he turns to look at the TARDIS and think about it.]

Time and relative dimension in space

Sexy.

[Whaaaaaat. The longest pause.]

I ah...

Don't recall you being named that.

[What do you do in the future, self!?]

You always call me sexy.

Or is that later?

I would say that is very likely and in all probability actually indeed later that I would do this.

[As he's just too nervous to outwardly acknowledge any sort of attraction to anything as he is now.]

It's very confusing, you know; having time shoved into these linear words...

Oh yes. I even speak with the words an I'm very much confused. [He's wondering what sort of person he's going to turn into.]

May I call you the TARDIS for now? Or do you have other names?

This body is... was... called Idris.

Idris? That's a nice name. But... why were you made into Idris?

I was pulled out of myself. Haven't I told you this yet?

[Oh heavens, this sounds bewildering and traumatic.] No but do go on!

I was - will? am? put inside this..... this flesh. With legs. And lips!

And teeth! Have you ever bit someone before? It's like kissing. But you can win.

[Such a prude this regeneration.]

Ah.... I uh... Not in this lifespan, either fortunately or unfortunately. Why, praytell, have you been needing to bite people?

[And who would traumatize his cosmic old girl by putting her in a human body. Would he do that?]

They said I bite; so I did. [First thing you never want your sentient ship to learn? Biting the Doctor is fun!]

Oh heavens you're going to bite me, aren't you? [His poor ship and her new mouth.]

Who are "they"?

House's servants.

House?

It's an Urchin. [Big rock on the outside, gooey center on the inside.]

I will be perfectly honest and say that I wish you were temporally congruent with me so we could share a psychic link. [And he could understand how these things come to pass.]

Spoilers, Doctor!

[Little bit of an unhappy noise.] Not even this once?

I won't be like this for long anyhow...

Why? What's happening? [He doesn't want her hurting. He hates it so much when she does.]

This body wasn't meant for me...

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