( audio o6 )

[verylast]

Hello, hello, so it's one of those weekends and I can't let it pass without a formal announcement. [ He sounds giddy for a moment, one can only assume that the reappearance of his former companion has boosted his emotional standing. ]

So, all old friends if you're wandering around out there searching for a cup of tea, this is the Doctor speaking. Look for a hat shop. The kettle's on the boil. I have jammy dodgers. [ Excitedly. ] And scones.

[ Static and then: ] Of course, even if we've never met, feel free to pop in too. I love meeting people.

( ooc: no eleven twins pls but any other regeneration is fine! canon mates muchly loved. ♥ )

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[verylast]

Hello.

[ Blimey, she looks so young, and it was so very long ago and he wants to hug her or something so he just fidgets a little, shifting from foot to foot. ]

Hello Sarah-Jane.

[leftinaberdeen]

[She's torn in between hugging him and slapping him for just leaving her like that. But the Doctors she's familiar with were never too big on hugging, and slapping him would be rude, and she has no idea what to do, so she decides to continue with awkward small talk.]

No more ridiculous scarf, I see.

[verylast]

No, not for a very long time.

[ He does smile though, something old and still innocent in his face. ] It's good to see you, come in, sit down, I'll make tea.

[leftinaberdeen]

How many regenerations has it been?

[Oh, God, she's missed him. She thought she was over it, but now it hurts again. She wonders if she'll ever be able to stop loving the Doctor.]

[verylast]

This is my - um - eleventh. [ Busying himself. ] So a very long time indeed. I'm 1104 years old now. Give or take a few decades.