You were a simple civilian. Always. For your entire life. You always believed there was nothing special about you. But during your life, tons of strange things always happened in London around the areas you lived. And every time, this man bumped into you. He almost always wore the same suit and tench coat and he never looked a day older, but every time he bumped into you, he seemed more confused and slightly intrigued than the previous time. He was a handsome, curious, and silly man. Silly as in he made no sense with how brilliant he was, but you loved the very few times you heard his rambles in passing.

On one random day, one that didn’t seem all that special, a few people started to go missing, and as you were doubting but slightly hoping, he showed up. He then ran into you yet again, and there it was. That curious, shocked look.

“You again..” he softly muttered