"Hope not." The Doctor sighed, sitting down at the table, and running one hand over his hair a moment, the other still holding onto Rose's. "Said you'd run into another me. Earlier, later, another regeneration?" He needed to know more about this place, and finding another of him might be a good place to start, for all that he didn't want to let Rose out of his sight at the moment. He'd have to, but... later. Just a few more minutes.