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[spacepeterpan]

Hello, you've reached the Doctor, not at the TARDIS, well, maybe at the TARDIS, won't know until I answer, leave me a message after the TARDIS engine sound if you've got one, just a "please help" is fine although more details would probably be good, whatever you can manage, and I'll get back to you, and maybe save your planet, ta!

[Followed right after by about a second of the sound of TARDIS engines, followed by the thump of its landing.

Feel free to leave a message for the (eleventh) Doctor here!]

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[spacepeterpan]

The Doctor's pretty sure they don't really take with them things they shouldn't have--and anyway, he'd know better than to actually read it, in a timeline when he shouldn't.

Still, he grinned at her confirmation, not bothered one bit by her nestling up against his side, but he falters at that question tossed out just as he's off his guard.

"...sorry? ...oh, ah... no, no, it's fine.."

...even when he's not very good at covering it up, he is stubborn, as she knows.