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[spacepeterpan]

The Doctor
Research Center Supervisor
Scientist: Dimensional Engineering, Sonic Devices, Telepathic Interfaces, et. al.
Time Lord
Special U.N.I.T. Science Adviser
Caretaker
Traveler Through All of Time and Space
Knight of the Royal Victorian Order
Former Lord-President of Gallifrey
Inventor of Yorkshire Pudding
Alias: The Oncoming Storm
Harry Feynman's Boss
Here to Help

Comments

[even_if_it_kills_me]

June will be unable to work for about nine months.

[Coming from Junes TC. Enchantress is at least letting the Doctor know, though.]

[spacepeterpan]

[Well, it's always interesting getting a chat with the Enchantress. At least she's not a Carrionite, tho.]

Ah, hello, sorry, I was... out of town, she's all right, I hope?

[even_if_it_kills_me]

She is fine. Also, an updated time for her return would be by the beginning of April.

[Because the Enchantress is impatient and doesn't want to be pregnant for 9 months.]

[spacepeterpan]

...that's quite a bit updated.

[even_if_it_kills_me]

I am not a patient being, Doctor. When I figure something out, I will take shortcuts.

[spacepeterpan]

"Short cuts."

[The Doctor smiles to himself at that choice of words; after all, he's pretty much the king of shortcuts.

...and of impatience, really, but he's not exactly proud about that.]

Shortcuts June won't have to pay for, later, I trust.

[even_if_it_kills_me]

She would pay far worse for waiting nine months to return. Prolonged exposure to where her mind goes when I'm the one active can cause damage to a human mind.

[spacepeterpan]

...ah, sorry, back up a mo, why is it she's not active one, again?

[even_if_it_kills_me]

I am pregnant.

[spacepeterpan]

What, really? ...haha, well, all right, congratulations. Who's the lucky fella?

[even_if_it_kills_me]

Raymond Wadsworth. It happened more because of the latest solar flare that had affected the town.

[spacepeterpan]

...oh. Well. ...awkward.