It was a few moments after Ten spoke that Eleven actually did wake up, bolting upright and blinking a few times.
"Woah. Must have gone back there. Where am I? Oh. The TARDIS. Our TARDIS?" He looked at his other self and remember what happened a moment before he passed out. The whole paradox thing was weighing strongly on his mind. He couldn't touch his other self or terrible things would happen. He got to his feet and shook his head.
"You don't know what Emo punk is? Tch. It's music and it's cool. I think. In fact, I don't even know myself."
"I'm fairly sure no one knows what Emo Punk is, including the people producing it. What I do know is that you don't look like a rockstar." The Doctor eyed him for a while before shrugging. "Could be worse, though. Any theories yet?"
He leaned back against the console, pinching his ear between two fingers. "Maybe it has something to do with the time lock around Gallifrey?" He frowned. "Either that or the Master made one last wish."
"I don't? Aw, that's a shame. I might have wanted to be a rock star, you know." Eleven gave a pouty expression but then his face turned more serious. "The Master? What would he have to do with this?"
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"Woah. Must have gone back there. Where am I? Oh. The TARDIS. Our TARDIS?" He looked at his other self and remember what happened a moment before he passed out. The whole paradox thing was weighing strongly on his mind. He couldn't touch his other self or terrible things would happen. He got to his feet and shook his head.
"You don't know what Emo punk is? Tch. It's music and it's cool. I think. In fact, I don't even know myself."
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He leaned back against the console, pinching his ear between two fingers. "Maybe it has something to do with the time lock around Gallifrey?" He frowned. "Either that or the Master made one last wish."
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