AL smiles. "Well, next party at the Inkwell, I'll bring him along. I'm sure the future me won't mind." She nods at his explanation of their way of communicating. "The only downside of him speaking telepathically is that Data can't hear him. Android brain and all. Also I have a few friends that are self-aware holograms and they can't hear him either, so I have to translate. Not a big deal, of course."
Eleven snaps his fingers and points at RollPlay Doc, smiling. "Yes, exactly!"
"Yeah, the Valeyard is an amalgam of the darker aspects of the Doctor's personality that's taken somewhere between his Twelfth and Final incarnation. With the wonky numbering...between Eleven and Twelve, maybe? Personally, I'm determined to make sure he never shows his face. He was a product of the High Council being jerks, so..." AL shrugs, then makes a face. "I wouldn't put it passed Moffat to do something like that, troll that he is." She's frowning now. "I hope not. Like I said, I want to love him."
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Date: 2013-12-01 04:02 am (UTC)Eleven snaps his fingers and points at RollPlay Doc, smiling. "Yes, exactly!"
"Yeah, the Valeyard is an amalgam of the darker aspects of the Doctor's personality that's taken somewhere between his Twelfth and Final incarnation. With the wonky numbering...between Eleven and Twelve, maybe? Personally, I'm determined to make sure he never shows his face. He was a product of the High Council being jerks, so..." AL shrugs, then makes a face. "I wouldn't put it passed Moffat to do something like that, troll that he is." She's frowning now. "I hope not. Like I said, I want to love him."