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[As the video turns on, a finger is prodding at the screen, blocking the view of whoever is using it. After tapping 3 times against the screen, the finger pulls back to reveal a rather bemused looking man, whose now right up close to the screen. Frowning, he peers closer before finally slumping back into full view. A sort of silly handsomeness about him, he doesn't seem that worried, simply confused.]

Oooh, I like this! Very new, very odd, never been in this kind of situation before. Can anyone hear me? Helllloooo? [Not that it matters if anyone can, he's just going to keep on talking anyway. Grinning in amusement, he playfully waves into the camera before peering around. Its clearly got to be broadcasting somewhere right now, surely? So why not be friendly?]

Hmmm, this is very odd, very odd indeed. Why would someone be filming? It doesn't seem to be transmitted as a normal TV would. I really hope this isn't a game show. Really not fond of them!

[Muttering incoherently to himself, he resumes peering into the camera, as if it would magically give him the answers.] If anyone can hear me, try to respond. Not sure how, but try!

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13, if we're lucky and yes, technically I'm Roses and technically I'm not and-- wait, did you say bowties? Really?

How do you keep track of all of you? How's anybody supposed to keep track?

And yeah, bow ties. You think they're cool.

Its all, you know, timey-wimey. You get used to it just keep notes and don't stumble in to the wrong time line if you can!

And I don't. Really. I don't, bowties tend to equal misfortune and thats the last thing I need.

Oh, I dunno. I think misfortune would find you no matter what you were wearing. You've always seemed a bit of a magnet for danger and excitement.

Welll--- yes, yes, ok you have a point there. But bowties are just not what I'd consider... well, good. In any way.

[Frowning, he tilts his head to the side and studies the other person] Future companion?

I guess you could say companion. Dunno about future, though. Like you said, timey-wimey. I've known you - well, the other you - my whole life.

Right then, so next regeneration? Possibly two ahead, definitely before me. And all your life as well? -- At least I know I'm not going quickly then.

He - you - well, there's not much chatting about the past. I didn't even know there were other Doctors til I ended up here.

Really? Same, then again we never do talk much about the past I suppose. And to save you the time of stumbling around my name, you can call me John. [Grinning, he offers a playful wink.] Not exactly the Doctor, after all.

If you're not exactly the Doctor, then what exactly are you?

Umm... I'm the result of a Biological metacrisis with the Doctors-- well, his hand. So, I grew from his hands and here I am!

You're... a hand.

I'm not a hand, I came from a hand. I grew from it into a half human, half Time Lord. See, not a hand.

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