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         “--hm? Oh, it’s you.”

   Perhaps it was a sign of the times that   he was no longer surprised about running   into himself anymore, although he had   to ignore that the implications were rather   horrific. The universe could break down   all it wanted, though -- he didn’t care.

               “Yeah, she did, actually. Almost               made up for her irritating gob.

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"Who are you, why are you in my TARDIS, and why with the hat?"

Our muses are trapped outside in the freezing cold. Send (*_*) for my muses reaction of yours lending mine their coat.

I've... missed you. Strange old thing missing people is. How did you get here, anyhow?

She was sitting in the TARDIS library, curled up under a blanket. It was pretty late at night, or what the TARDIS thought was night, and She was reading one of the Doctor ‘a personal suggestions, some fantasy novel called Harry Potter and the Philosophers Stone. It was actually an interesting read, and she was getting fully engrossed in the Wizarding World. In fact, she was getting so engrossed with the Sorting Hat ceremony, she didn’t even hear the doctor slip in.It wasn’t until she felt him snuggle his way beside her that she even knew he was there. “Hey. What happened to ‘I’m off to bed now, Sarah. Hopefully we won’t crash while I’m gone.’ "