The Eleventh Doctor is older than the sky itself (oldbutnew) wrote in utr_logs,
"Lucky git, if you're right," Eleven wasn't often one to call himself names, but it was allowed in this case. Whilst he loved his old girl, what he wouldn't give for her to be a little bit more reliable. One planet full of sinking sands had been enough, thank you very much.
As if to drive the point home, the TARDIS shuddered slightly, a segment on the console flashing, forcing Eleven to slam his fist against that segment and pull on something with his foot. The little jolt that followed sent him sprawling on the console, but he was back up in a flash, grinning like a madman.
"Bet we're not called the Doctor, though. World likes changing names, so we're probably... the Professor?" A pause. He blinked, letting that settle in. "Blimey. That'd mean Ace was right to call us that."