The Time-War Runaway

Declan smiled. “Oh?”

‘Mmhm, why don’t we find that bedroom?’

Declan smiles. “ unless you have a better idea”

‘Hm, yeah I think I might have one or two.’

Declan shook his head. “You are my type”

‘Good to know.’ the timelord smiled, ‘Then do we go visit Alexander the Great or not?’

Declan blushed. “ Oh really?”

‘Really, unless there’s something about me that makes me less your type.’

Declan smiled. “Older guys with muscles” 

‘I don’t think you need to travel anywhere to find that, darling.’

Declan smirked. “Well, I wouldn’t mind fooling around with him. I have a type”

Third grinned, ‘Oh yeah? And what might that type be exactly?’

“So I can see anyone I want or anywhere? So can we go into the past and see if Alexander the Great was gay?”

‘Mmhm, anything. You know, as long as you don’t plan on changing stuff .. that gets a little too messy.’ He shrugged, ‘Sure thing. Why, you want to fool around with Alexander the Great?’

“So I can see anyone I want or anywhere? So can we go into the past and see if Alexander the Great was gay?”

‘Mmhm, anything. You know, as long as you don’t plan on changing stuff .. that gets a little too messy.’ He shrugged, ‘Sure thing. Why, you want to fool around with Alexander the Great?’

“He use to tell me that my mom knew that one but I could never tell her about it. I thought he was going senile” said Declan with a smile. “So where are we going?”

‘Ah, that seems odd. He been messing with people some more it seems.’ Dorcian ran his hand over some of the buttons on the console. ‘That’s up to you, past, future ... different worlds .. anything you want.’

“My great grandfather told me stories about a doctor with a blue box, I just always thought he was the last of his kind, I didn’t know there were others”

‘Ah, the Doctor.’ Third nodded. ‘He’s not the last, there’s not many of us after the war though. ‘I guess humans would know him more, he tends to get involved in things a lot.’

Declan rolled his eyes and smiled. “Yes, I will come a long with you. I am just getting use to the fact that you exist is all, I thought you were just a story”

‘Great.’ He beamed, walking closer to the other. ‘Nah, I’m as real as you are, darling. How did you know about people like me at all?’