The TARDIS Console Room, Wednesday Morning.

Dec 06, 2006 12:47

The Doctor had been healing up a bit, but he still had the finger splints and winced every so often from the pain in his ribs. Today, he was setting up a psionic amplifier.

He had himself to contact. Blinovitch limitation effect be damned.

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courtincalamity December 6 2006, 17:41:13 UTC
Jane walks in from outside.

"Okay, so what kind of mystic shit does that do?"

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nine_and_ears December 6 2006, 18:02:55 UTC
"Amplifies my normally nominal telepathic abilities in order that I might contact myself," the Doctor said.

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courtincalamity December 6 2006, 18:31:21 UTC
"...You want to run that by me again?"

Normally what the Doc said didn't make sense, but for totally different reasons.

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nine_and_ears December 6 2006, 18:33:05 UTC
"I'm... sending a mental telegram to my past selves," the Doctor said, trying to put it in terms she'd understand.

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And when it finally works... nine_and_ears December 7 2006, 06:02:52 UTC
The resonator hummed to life, and the Doctor closed his eyes.

"Contact."

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Re: And when it finally works... nine_and_ears December 7 2006, 06:03:06 UTC
"Contact."

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Re: And when it finally works... nine_and_ears December 7 2006, 06:03:16 UTC
"Contact."

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Re: And when it finally works... nine_and_ears December 7 2006, 06:03:25 UTC
"Contact."

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