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You grabbed his shoulders and looked him in the eye, smiling. "Doctor, I'm here to say this... I'm the last of my kind as well. Look at this!" you said excitedly. You put his hand on your neck where he could measure your pulse. Bum Bum Bum Bum. Four beats. The heart beat of a Time Lord. He looked up at you, astonished and at a loss for words. He then grinned at you and his eyes shined with delight. "Will you travel with me?" he asked quietly, his voice polished with apprehension.

"Sorry Dcotor," you said, tilting your head, "I'm from your future, remember? You still have yet to meet me... Well, now I guess you already have." Then you realized Sexy had unbolted her doors. Thank you Old Girl! You knew she could look into the future and sensed you and the Doctor were close. "Where's Rose?" you asked.

"She's in her room." the Doctor said in a tilting his head and speaking in a confused tone, "How did you-" Then the door opened and the wrong person walked in. The Doctor walked in, but from the future. "Hello [Y/N], time to-" Then he saw his past form standing in front of him wearing the same confused expression from earlier. Immediately the mainframe began to glitch. Sparks flew and the TARDIS suddenly looked like half of Ten's and half of Eleven's. "GERONIMO!" and "ALLONS-Y!" rang out from opposite ends of the TARDIS as it shook violently. You lurched for the controls and pressed the blue buttons. Suddenly the shaking stopped and the TARDIS looked like Ten's totally again.

You distinctly heard both of them mutter "Show off..." Eleven also muttered something about River and 'Blue Boringers'. You rolled your [E/C] eyes at the pair of them. They were both so childish. Then again, you were too. Your face broke into a contagious grin and soon, everyone was laughing at the ordeal that had just ensued as though it was all a joke. "Thanks Sexy..." you muttered. She was your friend and you had had a special love for this Type 40 TARDIS since the day you met the Doctor. Or even the Time Lords for that matter.

You never knew what really brought you close to the Doctor. You only knew you loved this lifestyle and he would always be there for you, and you would always be there for him. Ten was looking at you in awe, taking you in. Eleven was looking at you inquisitively. He raised his hand and put out his index finger, pointing at you, then Ten. "Does he..." he began, unsure. You nodded and smiled your usual toothy grin. Ten then muttered something feebly, staring at the ground firmly, as if embarrassed and afraid that what he was saying might be offensive.

"What was that?" you asked clearly, your [E/C] eyes flashing with curiosity. He took a deep breath, then looked you steadily in the eyes. Then he said, "May I see your wings?" he quickly added, "If that's okay with you..." He then resided to staring at the ground intently once more. You giggled and smiled wider. You put your hand on his chin and tilted his face up to look you in the eye. (Which wasn't difficult since he was much taller.)

"Of course you can!" you said with enthusiasm and Ten's face brightened instantly. His head perked up too. Then you said, "I love showing people my wings, that is," you added hastily, "if they know what I am." You let go of his face and stood up straighter. Then the most beautiful [F/C] wings came out from either side of you slowly and gracefully. They had gorgeous golden patterns that looped and swirled regally throughout your wings.

You smiled brightly. No, you don't get it, there was light literally radiating from your smile. It was like hazy moonlight making its way through the fog. It wasn't bright, but it was a light that looked dreamy, mystic, and enticing. Ten walked up to you and looked dumbfounded, amazed, excited, and disbelieving all at once. "May I...?" he said raising a hand gently towards her wings.

You nodded. Eleven was smiling benignly at you. Ten gently stroked your magnificent wings. Once he set his hand down you let your wings come down, fold, and disappear. You all were smiling now. Ten then said, "Where were you setting the coordinates for anyway?"

"Oh, I was taking us to Fermata."

"Oh!" said Eleven excitedly. "I love Fermata! Music plays from the sky! A different genre every hour! I love classical music hour especially."

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