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"It's complicated. Distress calls always are."
"It's complicated. Distress calls always are."
"Distress call?" Ok, people in London are crazy. "So you are like Superman?" Trinity joked to the man.
"No, not really. Um, it's a bit difficult to explain, it's this wibbly wobbly timey wimey spacey wacey….. thing."
"This conversation is getting us nowhere. You can use my phone." The Doctor said. "Just don't do anything stupid with it."
(lol, wibbly wobbly timey wimey spacey wacey, I tried to say that out loud really fast)
"It's okay, I will use the hotel's phone." Trin felt concerned for the man who seemed awfully crazy. "Is this the way to the Chamberlain Hotel?" She pointed down the long narrow street ahead of them, strung with gloomy streetlamps.
"I wouldn't know. And I did just say you could use my phone, you know." he said.
"Sorry, but I don't really want to get into a telephone booth of a stranger who believes he is Superman. No offense."
"I'm not Superman. He's a fictional character. Everyone knows that."
"Ok, there, stranger. So if you don't know where the hotel is, I'll be on my way. Hope you get home safe, Superman."
"I'm not Superman, I'm The Doctor. Seriously, everyone gets it wrong." (And cue her asking "Doctor Who?")
(lol)
"You're a Doctor, huh. Doctor of what? Doctor who?"
(AAAAAH)
"Doctor. Just The Doctor, thanks."
"So, do you even have a PhD, or do you just like throwing around the term?"
"I've been around a bit, I know doctor-y things."
"How long we talking, hundreds of years, I assume."
"As I said, wibbly-wobbly timey-wimey spacey-wacey."
"Ok, did you hit your head in there?"
"It's quite possible." The Doctor said.
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