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This wasn't meant to be an easy conversation. The mechanics of it would be difficult, as he had reservations about whether the elder regeneration would even remember it the next day. He would have to choose his words carefully, dance around the topic, and use mere hypothetical scenarios. Just to be safe.
It was with a heavier heart that he parked the TARDIS next to her match. The Doctor opened the door and observed the exterior of the much older one in front of him. Then, he snapped. The doors behind him closed and the ones in front of him opened. With a quirk of a grin, he tucked his hands into his coat pockets and strode inside.
Almost immediately, his smile waned.
"What?" He looked up and around at the design, expression growing more cross by the second. "Oh, this is -- this is--" He bit his tongue. He hadn't promised not to insult it, but he thought of his sour impression loudly. "Right. Hello!" He peeked around the console to find the other man. "Ready for that chat?"