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[Excuse Donna as she stares at you for a minute. Then looks around.]

I wasn't.... but now that you say that... is there some reason why I should?

Donna! Wow is it good to see you!

[He's up in your personal space, invading it]

And no - no reason to panic.

[Annnnnd she's gonna take a step back.]

I'm sorry, do I know you?

It's me - Hold on, where exactly in your time line are you?

[Because this could get tricky]

[She crosses her arms.]

Look Grandpa, I don't know who you are so I ain't answering that question.

Grandpa?!!

[Oh now you've hurt his feelings. He's pouting...look what you've done!]

Please just answer the question Donna, it's very very important!

[She rolls her eyes.]

You act just like my friend th.... Oh.My. GOD!

[She takes a breath and answers him slowly.]

Shan-Shen... There was this... thing on my back...

[And that DOES panic her and she starts looking for it.]

[He reaches out to grab her shoulders, gently of course, steadying her as he leans in close to meet her gaze]

Steady there Donna. It's alright. The Doctor's with you - well I suppose I'm a different version of him. New face, new body, new personality, new everything.

[She steps back.]

No. Tha - that's too weird. Even for you.

[Yeah it's wired, yeah she said 'you'... because at some level she already accepts it.]

Guess I never got around to explaining the regeneration bit to you in your timeline - which is very messed up in this wibblywobbly universe.

[He adjusts his bowtie]

Time lords can cheat death - sort of - by regenerating a whole new body

[She raises an eyebrow as he adjusts the bow tie.]

Okay, that explains the face... but that doesn't explain....

[She gestures up and down.]

Seriously, I think my Gramps does a better job of dressing than this.

[But there might be a playful smile trying to break through.]

"Panic?! You almost made this universe even more pear shaped then it should be!" The Doctor flails his arms in the air a bit, sure it was a fantastic bit of team work but he had his TARDIS landed on.

"Not to mention we could of lost our TARDIS." He lowers his head but his out burst is short lived. There's a wide smile and of course anything near universe ending is always a great deal of fun.

- And you loved it!

[He's laughing now, mostly because he feels the same way Ten does. It had been a brilliant and flawless team effort]

Well, two minds like ours, brilliant and all that - there was never any doubt we could free our respective TARDIS.

"Yes, yes of course we loved it, the closer to the end of the universe we get the better." The Doctor trots up the steps, the burner has been put to use so a cup of tea can be made.

"Yes, of course we share the same mind. That's why we're exceptionally brilliant. Now we shall do the most important thing, we should have a cup of tea." He goes to get hold of a pair of mugs from one compartment and a kettle from another.

Tea? I love tea!

[He settles into the jumpseat, crossing one exceptionally long leg over the other]

There's nothing better after a close brush with the end of the universe then a cup of hot tea.

"It's those lovely tannins that do the trick." He fishes out a few bags of tea, one can only guess how long he had them in his pockets or where they came from.

He puts the bags of tea in the mugs. "It's quite British. Jack. He's got a friend who can make a brilliant cuppa tea. Jones. Ianto Jones. Well Mr. Jones as the song goes."

I had all sorts of weird cravings when I was bursting with regeneration energy, still do actually. The strangest combinations really. Fish and custard for one.

[He leans back and folds his arms behind his head, looking quite comfortable and at home. One would guess he ran into his pass self all the time from the way he acted. There was something comforting about it, seeing his previous form]

Oh, Jack's here is he? Yes, I remember one Ianto Jones. But in my timeline - well best not to get into those kind of sad things. Not for festive occasions such as this.

"You didn't go pear did you?" It's almost more important to ask if he didn't loose his love of bananas. Okay, not as important. "I hope fish and custard never replaced a trusty banana. I could never give that one up."

The fact this face is his future is daunting, there's the lingering reminder on this regeneration's mind. It has been since he learned of his ending song, an ending song that just got an extended track. Ten just stares at Eleven for a long time. "I suppose it's age or signs of whats to come. Just, just don't risk that face." There's a seriousness to his tone when he addresses Eleven.

"Oh, there's numerous Jacks. It's a scary thing when one thinks about it. No, let's not. There's a couple Jones. He'd be a brilliant man for Martha." The tea kettle begins to cry for him to pick it up, he rushes to get the kettle. "Jones and Jones."

Pears?

[He makes a face]

No, certainly not. Pears are bad, worse then buttered toast! I'd never eat pears. No way, no how, never!

[Bananas bring the smile back to his face]

'Course I still like bananas, doesn't everyone? Bananas are cool!

[Seeing Ten like this, it was both unnerving and reassuring at the same time. Seeing what he once was]

Numerous Jacks? Blimey, as if one isn't bad enough. So tell me, where are you in my time line? No wait. I can see it in your eyes. The ending song.

[And just like that, he remembers it. The sadness of passing on to his new form]

It'll be alright, in the end. It always is. Can't say much more about it, obviously so. You'll see so many more wonderous things, meet new companions. Life goes on.

"Good! Pears are terrible, the universe is now pear shape and it is being terrible like a pear," The Doctor points out, "I'm almost going to admit this universe might need to be fixed. My own universe is at a risk of being torn apart."

He digs into his pocket to pull out some banana candies, banana candies that are not poisoned to hand over to Eleven. "Bananas are brilliant." He of course has an obsession with them.

"Yes! Numerous Jack's! It's bloody scary!" The Doctor nods in agreement. "He's not itchy. I just tell them that so they don't get any ideas. Only Doctor Song seems worse." He nods his head a little bit. "Wilfred survived. I just got an extension on my song.. We don't have many faces left. You're closer to the end."

He knows life goes on and the inevitable will eventually happen to him.

Pear shaped universe? Oh that's the worst! Very bad, very, extremely not good!

[He takes the banana candies and stares at them in wonder before gobbling them up. Mmm Banana. Not a good source of potassium in candy form, but still very delicious]

Closer to the end, well I suppose I am. I don't see it like that though.

[He nearly chokes on his candy]

River Song? Is she here? Please tell me she's not here!

[He has a sudden, itching, inescapable urge to run very far and very fast]

"Yes, things, we might have to try to fix things. The problem is things maybe made worse. We might not just tear this universe apart but any others as well," The Doctor rambles, his hands grabbing hold of his hair when he mentions that name.

He ums. "She's a bit like the wind, she comes and goes as she pleases. I have to be a bit careful with that one."

The Doctor would of had to save his older face from the choking on a banana candy. That would be a very humiliating death. The new face might have a love of pears.

Why would we panic?

You!

[Now he's the one who's thinking of panicking]

Master?

[He's not panicking. He's just staring at you.]

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ooc: Cont from the SWS thread? :)

sure

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