sometimes it's hard to tell what you actually like and remember.
first corridor to the east, down the hall, five turns to the right, through the east side of the library and down to the lower level. room with the board games. i asked you why you put them there. you said it would make sense later.
[ There's a lot a words that the Doctor could reply in response to that but he types, deletes, types, and deletes before finally settling on - ]
????
[ Clara doesn't get a response from him as he runs off to following her coordinates until he sends back a photo with a note that simply says, 'Gotcha!' and a little stick person wearing sunglasses pointing finger guns at the viewer. ]
I thought you were supposed to be the boss and know where everything is. Clara if this is some joke...
Why do I pay you? You're supposed to be part of my brain. My external brain!
Well sometimes you forget that you have a memory worm lying around. Or they get out and you don't see it. Sometimes it's to avoid complete brain breakage.
[ Better keep those in, Clara! He only has spare glass ones lying around and that would look silly. ]
Of course I remember. [ He forgot for about 0.5 seconds. ] They let you use your salary for that? I thought they'd have you use it for the pudding brains of the future.
[ There's a beat before another text follows quickly after it. ]
Kidding. I know I dropped you off five minutes ago. Those papers can wait the TARDIS' time rotors are more important. She's been throwing a bit of a fit all morning.
[ Annnd he's definitely wooshing away to the console room to deposit himself right back into broom closet of Coal Hill. ]
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sometimes it's hard to tell what you actually like and remember.
first corridor to the east, down the hall, five turns to the right, through the east side of the library and down to the lower level. room with the board games. i asked you why you put them there. you said it would make sense later.
it's later. does it make sense?
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????
[ Clara doesn't get a response from him as he runs off to following her coordinates until he sends back a photo with a note that simply says, 'Gotcha!' and a little stick person wearing sunglasses pointing finger guns at the viewer. ]
I thought you were supposed to be the boss and know where everything is. Clara if this is some joke...
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You did that to yourself, wasn't me. I can't draw you know that.
essentially, you have to be mad at you for this.
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Is this that show that you told me about once? Punk'd?
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but maybe I need to remind you, you have erased your own memory before. more than once. how do you even do that more than once?
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Well sometimes you forget that you have a memory worm lying around. Or they get out and you don't see it. Sometimes it's to avoid complete brain breakage.
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I'm a teacher, remember?
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Of course I remember. [ He forgot for about 0.5 seconds. ] They let you use your salary for that? I thought they'd have you use it for the pudding brains of the future.
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Do you want to come get me so I can help you look?
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[ the prospect of seeing him outside of their normal Wednesdays admittedly perks her up. ]
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[ There's a beat before another text follows quickly after it. ]
Kidding. I know I dropped you off five minutes ago. Those papers can wait the TARDIS' time rotors are more important. She's been throwing a bit of a fit all morning.
[ Annnd he's definitely wooshing away to the console room to deposit himself right back into broom closet of Coal Hill. ]