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It doesn't have to make sense, it's sci-fi
Who: Jenny (
timedaughter) & River (
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What: River attempts to come clean (maybe) while Jenny succeeds in being clever, whether or not any of it works out.
When: Continuing from this inbox thread.
Where: The stasis pods
Warning(s): n/a
[To any average person, the pile of wires and metal that Jenny tumbles onto the ground would look like nothing more than scrap. The fact that River can make such quick sense of the small start she's made of it is delightfully telling. It's not often than Jenny finds someone who can keep up with her.
She huffs good-naturedly.]
That's an understatement! I haven't even managed to tweak this bit [she points at a metal thingamabob that has a proper name, but not one Jenny knows or cares about; it's what it does that's important] to calibrate properly with bio-data rather than... well, it's meant to scan text, actually. It should work once I upload my DNA sequence, but I haven't been able to find a way to actually do that. Adding any data not already converted to text form is beyond the silly thing. [it's a receipt scanner, Jenny, of course that's all it can do] Which means converting a specific part of my DNA to GATC and scanning it all at once, then using the tracker. [she points to another bit, equally unimpressive] Which... yes, the parameters are way off, but it still needs to be calibrated.
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What: River attempts to come clean (maybe) while Jenny succeeds in being clever, whether or not any of it works out.
When: Continuing from this inbox thread.
Where: The stasis pods
Warning(s): n/a
[To any average person, the pile of wires and metal that Jenny tumbles onto the ground would look like nothing more than scrap. The fact that River can make such quick sense of the small start she's made of it is delightfully telling. It's not often than Jenny finds someone who can keep up with her.
She huffs good-naturedly.]
That's an understatement! I haven't even managed to tweak this bit [she points at a metal thingamabob that has a proper name, but not one Jenny knows or cares about; it's what it does that's important] to calibrate properly with bio-data rather than... well, it's meant to scan text, actually. It should work once I upload my DNA sequence, but I haven't been able to find a way to actually do that. Adding any data not already converted to text form is beyond the silly thing. [it's a receipt scanner, Jenny, of course that's all it can do] Which means converting a specific part of my DNA to GATC and scanning it all at once, then using the tracker. [she points to another bit, equally unimpressive] Which... yes, the parameters are way off, but it still needs to be calibrated.
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( which, considering what they were working with even just converting her dna and getting it set to the tracker would be one thing, though with the both of them working on it (and a helpful sonic) it wouldn't be that much of a task.
though river's still reflecting on her words, trying to distract herself momentarily by looking from piece to piece, calculations working in the back of her mind )
If you scan for something similar it will lead back to you. A scanner like this won't filter that out. ( and depending on how well they could calibrate it it would also point to river ) You need to do more than two hearts.
( and yes, not the most helpful suggestion but she's still working on it )
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[Thank goodness this isn't a marketable product.]
What would you suggest?
[Look, she knows she's being lazy about this.]
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it also takes her a moment to answer the question, partly because she didn't expect it and partly because she's still dancing around the topic )
I might be able to narrow it down to something closer to just him. ( she knows his biology very well ) It isn't just about filtering you out but also any other genetically similar individuals.
( other time lords basically. there was the other odd one scattered about the universe, never mind gallifrey hidden away
and herself. she's all but saying it now though that depends on how keen jenny's mind is )
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And now River knows enough about Dad's specific biology to help narrow down genetic results, something she wants to do because she's concerned about pinging on genetically similar individuals?
Really, Jenny isn't one to push when someone likes keeping their private lives private, but this is getting a bit silly, isn't it?]
Right, so we filter out me and you. Might be useful to know if there are any other Time Lords out there though, even if it doesn't seem very likely.
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There could be.
( river knows of one other and some other interesting cases. which also means that she needs to clarify something )
I'm not really a Time Lord, at least not like you or the Doctor are. ( she isn't gallifreyan, as much as her dna helix would try to tell you otherwise. where does the line get drawn between how human she is and how time lord? )
It's-- Proto Time Lord. ( that's the word she's been using, what she told her sisters ) My parents were human.
( though the specifics of that were for another story. or never. she picks up one of the pieces, running her sonic over it before connecting it up, sonic in place to 'build' it )
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Well if you ask Dad, I'm not really a Time Lord either. Apparently I'd have had to have some kind of training for that, and what with Gallifrey gone, good luck to me, yeah? But how did you manage the Gallifreyan DNA with two human parents?
[Because that's just a bit weird. Progenation machines at least just work with what they're given.
Jenny follows River's lead without even really thinking about it, connecting bits and bobs before handing it off to River and smacking something firmly against the ground to make it light up with a beep. Sometimes things just need a good kick.]
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It's a long story. ( and whilst usually river would just leave it there she gives jenny something more ) My parents were friends of his, travelling with him when my mother became pregnant.
( that time vortex. it's no wonder she's the tardis' favourite. what river doesn't tell her is what came after, the experiments by kovarian to bring out as much of that dna as possible, to try and make her fully time lord.
river kept working whilst sharing. jenny being able to work with her with little discussion reminds her of working with the doctor, though usually he questions what she plans and eventually realises that she's right. they're starting to get somewhere )
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That's a story you're really going to have to tell me later.
[Later, because the fiddling they've been doing together is amounting to something much more quickly than Jenny had been managing on her own. It's actually forming something cohesive and they're already getting to the thick of it.]
This bit there? [She holds a piece and points at what she knows to be the right spot to put it, but she doesn't want to interfere in River's work if she had a different configuration in mind. Specific, she'd said.]
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No. Here.
( jenny was right to check. if river wasn't modifying it then that piece would have gone where she'd thought. instead she indicates where to put it, already looking for the piece after.
she lets the conversation drop, just momentarily as they work to finish the device. this is the easier part and it doesn't take much longer before the scanner is complete )
Okay. We're halfway there.
( now to actually program what they need )
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Suppose you know how to narrow down what we're looking for in my DNA, yeah? That ought to make this bit a tad simpler.
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( which given the naturally extended lifespan of a time lord really didn't say much. but it wasn't how long she'd known him that was important but how well. they were married after all.
river fiddles with the sonic, changing settings before scanning it over jenny and then pressing it to the scanner )
It'll be quicker to modify what we're looking for this way.
( which, whilst river was working on doing so, gave jenny the perfect time to slide in any other questions she had )
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Well, it's not like River's the forthcoming sort, might as well just ask.]
So you're married, right? He's the husband you were looking for?
[How she manages to absently ask that sort of loaded question while looking more invested in the doodad they've created is anyone's guess.]
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her words come moments later, river wanting to finish one train of thought of her modifications before responding )
He is.
( now that she's already started being honest it's easier to )
It's why I know he'll be here.
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The second part of what River says doesn't fully compute though, and Jenny looks at her curiously.]
What do you mean? Like you can sense him?
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( something exactly like that. river just knew, she always knew. it's why she often managed to turn up at exactly the right time. she knew whether he was in danger, whether he needed her.
currently she needed him, even just the confirmation of him but at least stasis meant safety. for now )
I think-- ( she falls quiet again, focusing for a few moments before handing the device back to jenny ) Try that.
( it was her device. she should have the honour )
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It gleams in her hands and looks much more polished than it would if she'd been left to her own devices, and she knows before she powers it up and sets it to search that it will work.
The screen lights up and lets out a ding.
She throws River a bright grin.]
This way!
[Surging to her feet, she practically drags River up with her.]
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a thought occurs to her, given how wibbly wobbly time is (particularly surrounding him) -- which regeneration will they find?
but until they get to the pod river tries to brush that thought away )
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Almost there!
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it makes her hearts stop momentarily. rather than the faces that she'd been expecting to see, perhaps sandshoes, or her wonderful magician, they're greeted with an older (younger) face )
Oh, sweetie.
( she steps closer, resting her hand on the pod. it's been a long time since she's seen this face, not that he'd know it )
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On one hand, this is not a face her logical brain recognizes, something she'd been prepared for thanks to River's explanation. On the other, there is a very deeply ingrained instinct she hadn't previously been aware of that hits her full force -- the inexplicable and undeniable recognition of her father. It makes sense, she supposes, if Time Lords regenerate more or less consistently throughout their lives. How else would people recognize one another, if their physical appearance wasn't so much lesser than their presence?
Under other circumstances, would she even have noticed right away that her father had literally changed bodies? Had they stumbled into one another on the street, Jenny suspects she might have stupidly asked if he had changed his hair or something equally benign, before recognizing the regeneration for what it was.
And at the same time, there is a tickle of something inside her that tells her this is her father before Jenny was born, like some kind of paradox warning alarm. Does it matter here, if they are, as Jenny suspects, somewhere outside of normal time?]
He won't know me if he wakes up. He's too young.
[Outside of the disappointment and sad longing that takes her a little off guard, Jenny wonders if she ought to be afraid that she knows that information without having to ask. She's not.]
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it breaks her hearts. river has met them all before, brief, meaningless glimpses, some in timelines that don't exist, but nothing lengthy. nothing like this, though river could never have expected this to occur.
her brain registers that jenny has said something but she doesn't respond, attention fixed on him, on his appearance, on the brief memory she has of him... on that silly scarf that truthfully she likes. her expression is sad, eyes closing for a few seconds before she pulls herself away from him, finally answering jenny )
He won't know me either.
( but, if they wanted to think of a plus side, at least they could console each other on that? )
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There's something else. Come on Mum, let's go see.
[She tugs on the hand she's holding, already walking, still looking intently at the screen. River had in fact given away all that Jenny needed to know, without saying a word.]
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if she weren't in the moment, letting her emotions claw their way through her hearts, river would have realised one important thing, the thing that the device is now telling them. his different lives. the doctor may all be the same man but these people had plucked them out of their timestreams -- why take him from this point when he'd lived a longer life (and lives)?
she lets jenny lead again, her brain slowly starting to catch up, starting to hope that perhaps the husband she knows is in another pod somewhere. river almost doesn't want to, not wanting to get hurt by the same disappointment twice, but wouldn't it be wonderful? )
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She stops dead in front of a pod holding a very different version of the exact same Time Lord. She chokes on a breath, her hand tightening around River's.
...because it shouldn't be. This is dangerous, two of the same person from different points in time existing in the same point in time and potentially interacting. Something about it makes Jenny angry, even as she has completely different reasons to be upset about it.]
They shouldn't be able to do this...
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jenny's right, they shouldn't be able to do this but at the same time-- )
He's crossed his own time stream before. ( encountered himself. river knew that he'd not been able to remember those events in clarity, it prevented the timeline from becoming altered, but at the same time... it had happened.
but that doesn't make this any better. it makes river angry too, the fire bursting through her shakes her sadness away. but then again... if they've seen two of him-- )
We need to boost the signal.
( she takes the scanner from her, using the sonic to try and refine what they're getting. this time multiple signals ping up at once )
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...Sometimes...
...Every other Tuesday.
Plus, she can think of a few ways right off the top of her head to deal with crossing her own timestream safely. Well, relatively safely. For some definition of "safe." And to be fair, she doesn't know the circumstances around any of her father's little timeline indiscretions, and she really does trust he probably knows a thing or two more about it than she does anyway.
Shaking it off, she concentrates on being rather seriously pissed off that it may be something they all have to deal with again, and not because one of them miscalculated with a vortex manipulator. This is just blatant, irresponsible interference by a third party.
She watches intently as River works, her hearts sinking when the screen lights up with half a dozen more dots.
She looks up and meets River's eyes with an uncharacteristic seriousness.]
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river squeezes jenny's hand, trying to offer some comfort to the girl, even if it is weak )
I had it scan for your DNA. Outside of you the only person it would be picking up would be him. ( and apparently every version of him that they'd gotten their hands on. river knew that she'd come back later, perhaps working on the scanner more to isolate some more of his signs to a specific version, but she wasn't going to drag jenny into that now. the girl didn't need it.
slowly river hands the scanner back to her, letting go of her hand to reach into her jacket. from it she removes her diary, something that really shouldn't fit into her inner jacket pocket but somehow has.
wordlessly she starts opening the pages, stopping at one before turning it around to jenny, pulling out a line of photographs )
This is your father -- every face that he's ever had.
( his past, the one that jenny knows, and the ones that river married )
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She will, as always, make the most of it and seize fate by the throat.
Jenny looks at the photographs with some reverence, examining each one carefully. She knows that this must be a precious keepsake to River. But as Jenny looks at them, memorizing their features, she's struck by how unfamiliar they seem.]
It's weird. In these photographs, I only recognize Dad as I know him-- [she points to the picture of her father in his tenth regeneration] --but not any of the others. But when I look at him in person...
[She looks up at the pod, at a version of her father she's never met but knows perfectly well.]
I know it's him. It's like there's no difference at all, even though my rational mind knows there's a physical change. It's more obvious in the photos, somehow.
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( whilst river is normally incredibly secretive about her diary, and won't let jenny actually read it, she leaves the pictures out longer than she usually would, letting jenny familiarise herself with them, to learn something more about her father.
and herself. river had had to work incredibly hard in her later years to prevent her husband from being able to realise who she was -- that he knew her (when he was younger), that she was part-time lord. though it had ended up backfiring on her -- somehow she hadn't recognised him. deep down river had, something about him had been so familiar but she hadn't believed that he could have another face. that belief, and perhaps the limitations of her psionic abilities, made that failing )
It's an intuitive sense. Your telepathic abilities allow you to be able to recognise him no matter how he looks.
( which is why it doesn't work with a photograph )
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But River fills that hole rather neatly, to Jenny's delight. She wonders if it's at all the same for her father, but suspects her father's grief for his home is a much different beast.]
Makes sense. So much sense.
Now what? I don't see there's any use in tracking down every one of his regenerations.
[She looks at the screen, shaking her head.]
It looks like they probably have one of each, at a minimum.
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river nods at jenny's assessment, believing her right that there's likely each of his regenerations here. there isn't use in tracking them down but river knows that she will -- to make sure she knows where he is, that he is always, always safe, and on the occasional time for sentimentality. just to see him, to hope. to remember herself )
But we know that he's here. ( just not which version of him that they may meet if and when he woke up.
she folds the pictures away, closing her diary but not yet putting it away. she wants to do something for jenny, something that river hopes will help. so far she's told her more about herself, about what being gallifreyan and time lord is, but there's something else that river keenly knows )
I could tell you about him. It won't be much, not like having him here, but it doesn't seem like you got to know him before.
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Jenny has been on her own more or less from the get-go, and requires little from her father aside from, eventually, an enthusiastic hello I'm not dead and a happy exchange of adventures. A way to keep in touch. Maybe defeating an evil creature together. Familial love at its most basic and uncomplicated. She believes that he'd be proud of her so far and has never relied on his presence for that kind of reassurance. Although she's grown, she still mostly trusts in the broadest aspects of life as children do, with unwavering faith in their innate simplicity.
She trusts River to keep her father safe, because River loves him. Any baggage either of them might have is inconsequential in the face of that obvious devotion.
So Jenny won't come by to make sure her father's safe, or for sentimentality. She'll come by because she's curious, and because she's beginning to get the sense that his evolving fashion choices are pretty interesting. She definitely wants a better look at that scarf.]
Sounds brilliant. Want to go somewhere else we could pull up a chair?
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( river would have taken them to the sort-of cafe that morrison had taken her, to eat and get a drink but this isn't a conversation that river wants to have in public. it isn't a secret, even if the finer details of her life are something that she'd rather keep private, but she can't help the almost secretive nature to herself, the urge to keep this conversation just between them.
old habits are hard to break. it's why, as river starts to lead them back towards the transport, that she decides to take jenny to the place that she'd been given. she doesn't particularly call it home, even her home on luna has taken effort for river to consider it that, but it's somewhere. it's private and mostly comfortable )
And perhaps you can tell me what happened to you after you left him.
( less the details of the adventure and more an effort to get to know the girl. for now river was all that jenny had and regardless of that this girl was someone in her life, someone that was (scarily) quickly feeling important. she needed to know her and later river would realise that she also had the need to make sure she was protected )
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Love to! I can tell you all about how I met Noah too, even if that was a fairly recent development. Funny story, though. There was this toad person named Garundel-- insisted he was a salamander person, but he looked like a toad to me. A Urodelian. Anyway, I ran into him literally, as I was trying to avoid crashing into this moon--
[And she's off, well before they've even gotten to their destination. There's plenty enough to tell though, and plenty enough for River to talk about in return, and between them they can easily make a day of it. And then some.]