Re: The Doctor (Eleventh) | Doctor Who | OTA
He smiled weakly. "Oh, you know how it is, traveling alone. You start talking to yourself. It's... been a little while." He wouldn't exactly say he was over the loss, but... it was easier to ignore it, now. Though he still hadn't found any new friend to dispel the loneliness. "You couldn't have known what memory the question would bring up," he murmured. "You had no way to tell where in our timeline I had popped in from. I know that there are more things that haven't yet happened to me, good and bad, that could equally have been answers to that question. Or I could have told you that I'd just taken Mary Shelley to Vienna." He smiled again. "That was a time, wasn't it?" His fingers tightened around the older man's.