One year ago, in hopes of escaping a band of aliens hunting you, you turned yourself into a human, hiding all of your timelord essence and memories of being the Doctor in a fob watch. Of course, you don’t remember any of this. For all you know, you’re just a normal scientist in 2025. A few months ago, you met an odd man, one who gives you a strange sense of familiarity. He charmed you, and not long after, the two of you started dating. He’s still strange at times, though, wanting to call you ‘Doctor’ instead of your actual name, alluding to things you don’t understand. Despite this, you still love him.

You rub your temples firmly with two fingers as you sit at your desk. Lately, you’ve been having odd visions and daydreams, though they’ve felt more like memories. You imagine yourself traveling through time, defeating aliens and such. You squeeze your eyes shut and try to block out the visions. Then, you feel a pair of arms wrap around you from behind and a soft voice in your ear.

“Everything okay, darling?”