I told you, the other me's were going by regeneration number. Time Lord trick. One face wears out, put a new one on. Like a reptile shedding its skin. Only not like that at all. But yes, the Ninth me is here, the Tenth and Eleventh used to be, before I came. I split off of the Tenth me. Like a tree cutting. Only not like that at all. So I'm not quite them anymore. My head is starting to hurt again, can we change the subject to something a bit less timey wimey complicated before I have a neural implosion? because that could actually happen, in my case.