Cridhe picks up the glass that was set in front of her and sniffs it. She looks down at her body and then at the glass again. She has no idea what the alcohol will do to her system. But Amy seems quite pleased with the prospects, so she gives it a taste. It wasn't bad.
"Different incarnations of the Doctor being present at the same time is not that unusual. Of course, it always holds one thing in common: trouble."
She frowns at the mention of different TARDISes.
"I am here more than once? In my box-shape. I am here..."
That clearly troubles her beyond belief. And with good reason - the possibility of a Time Ram is nothing to muck with. But Amy's already moved on to her real question.
"Technically speaking, a thousand years from when you know him, he is still the same man. A little older, but the same man."
That doesn't mean he's the same as Cridhe knows him now.
No worries! This month was rough for me too :S
"Different incarnations of the Doctor being present at the same time is not that unusual. Of course, it always holds one thing in common: trouble."
She frowns at the mention of different TARDISes.
"I am here more than once? In my box-shape. I am here..."
That clearly troubles her beyond belief. And with good reason - the possibility of a Time Ram is nothing to muck with. But Amy's already moved on to her real question.
"Technically speaking, a thousand years from when you know him, he is still the same man. A little older, but the same man."
That doesn't mean he's the same as Cridhe knows him now.