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Have run into another person who likes coffee. She's not someone I've met before. I don't think so, anyway. I don't remember meeting anyone with the surname Hallett.
Jack likes coffee. Mark likes coffee. Roland liked tea. I like tea. Tea is good. So are bananas, and mangos. And I'm starting to sound like an advertisement for that drink. Perhaps I shall ask for something else next time. Maybe a Pan Galactic Gargleblaster. I've always wanted to try one of those. Hmm... I shall return once I have sampled the bar's attempt at said drink. Or once I've peeled myself off my TARDIS floor. Whichever one happens to be when I'm more coherent.
Arrival in an unexpected place, with the Master, and without Jack or Mark. This isn't good. Isn't good at all. Damn her, anyway. I mean, I really didn't want to spend too much time around the end of the universe, but she could have brought my companions along for the ride. Is it too much to ask she kidnap more than just me in my TARDIS?
The drinks are good, though the company is strange. He's Mickey. He. Not she. Which is really rather odd, but he's just as much a dear as Mickey-the-girl. Suspect I may be a bit of an arse in his universe, though, as he has said that the Doctor calls him an idiot. Not what I'd like to know about an alternate me. Think I might kip out and about for a bit now, though. See what there is to see.
Have locked the TARDIS, so the Master shouldn't be able to get in, the little wretch. Think I saw her talking to some weasely guy in a suit. Might be another of her, except male. Scary thought. Hmm. I think... Oh! I hear something familiar. Must go see who else has a TARDIS here. Shall be back in a bit.
This... was unexpected. Koschei. I ran into Koschei. All grown up. And male. And sane. No "Master", just Koschei. Oh, Rassilon, I've missed that. Being able to talk to Koschei, and not have her get all upset because I'm apparently distracting her from whatever grand scheme she has going this time.
Well, bugger. Apparently I'm lost outside of both time and space. Bloody brilliant. I don't know if I want to kiss the Master or shove her in a closet. Maybe both.
Jack is male. And named Kurt. And older than me! I mean, I know Jack's going to live forever and ever, and the end of the universe might not really be an end of her, because she's a constant. But still. Older than me. And he's traveled with an alternate me. And he's offered to help me with the TARDIS - which, interestingly, is still female in his universe. Interesting.
Anyway, I should actually go pick up some pieces for repairs. And maybe I'll even repair the chameleon circuit while I'm here. If I'm here long enough to do so, since I don't actually know if or when I'll go home. When, more likely. I really do want to get back to Jack and Mark sooner or later. Later, at the moment. This is such a grand adventure!
Oh, this is better. Not the idiot, but a lady named Romana. Close to what... well, anyway, she's interesting, and not annoying, like certain other people. Though I'd love to have him annoying me again, if only because it would mean that things didn't go horribly wrong. I'm not sure what I want to do now.
Still have to do repairs to the TARDIS. Eventually. This is getting weird. I keep running into people who are like people I know, but they're not. I've heard there's a male version of me around here somewhere. Maybe I should go looking for him. I don't know, though. I mean, it's going to be weird. Very. Stranger than meeting male Mickey and Jack, and female Roman... Romana... whatever. And sane, male Koschei. Yeah. All strange. Still not sure about meeting myself.