"Whatever, I'm here to help and actually do something of value! Now, you can leave, or you can complain about me being racist!" The Physicist was getting seriously annoyed, he checked the monitor for Newid.
Boboclown89 said
I'm actually looking forward to seeing this new DoctorYes, just create an app and then do your intro post, find you TARDIS, and fly it to Paris, France
I would be, but him losing his memories is stupid as hell.
"I'm not a racist! I just don't like people sapping intelligence!" The Physicist was practically shouting. "Make sure to close the door!" The Physicist began to think. The Other Timelords are here, I should go somewhere else, maybe Baghdad, or somewhere where I'm needed. Wait, if it's here. "Why are YOU in Paris?!"
"Well, every Timelord has two hearts, so work on from that." The Physicist reconsidered the creepiness of the Newid. "And no, I kinda prefered when you were female. And, yes I look human, but I'm not a creepy shapeshifter am I?"
The Physicist slouched. "I'm not telling you in information, unless you tell me something.Because for all I know you could be planning to invade Earth." The Physicist placed all of his fingers together. "So, If you're not human, what is your real form? If you don't want to answer, then, leave." He pointed to the door.
Stop it, you look stupid. The Physicist stopped the face actions. "Okay, thanks for telling me, I'll see you on your way, unless you have anything else you want to say." The Physicist couldn't wait to relax after this.
"Well, If they're going to take such time, i'll just go and level." Pebbely drew his Rapier and walked off outside the Town Of Beginnings. He trudged around, leaping and slashing at boars. There was no real reason to worry, the boars dissolved in one hit, it's not like he risked his life.
"Good, now leave or take the messenger device off and leave it there." The Physicist quickly got in the way of her and the console, before pointing to a nearby chair. "So, what's it gonna be,Newid?" The Physicist attempted to look as intimidating as possible, but he wasn't very good at it.
"You're collecting information?" The Physicist blatantly ignored her question. "Why? Why do you need to collect information? And... why have you got that technology on your wrist?