touchypiper started following you
* suspicious look*
You strays never leave.
“I’m sorry, mum, but I don’t believe we’ve met. I’m Jamie. Jamie McCrimmon of the Highland McCrimmons. Do ya think you could help me?”
“Mum…” she muttered and rested her hand in her head, “I know who you are Jamie, it’s hard to ignore a man in a kilt running around your console room for so long. What do you need help with sport.”
“How do you… Console room? His box… It had a console room! I’m looking for him, eh, the Doctor! Funny looking fellow, runs a lot, has hair like this!” He pushes his hair to look like a bowl cut. “And he plays a fife, I think it was! Do you know him?”
She drags her hand down her face in irritation, “I am the box.” she muttered, “He doesn’t look like that anymore, so best move on with it.”
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He turns his head twenty five degrees to the left. “The TARDIS! Doctor! Doctor! It’s me, Jamie! Jamie McCrimmon of the...
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her face, “The blue police box over there you ninny.”
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