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Our first task was to get to know each other better. I told him about Mary and Tom Morgan and their daughter by birth Anna Morgan who they had after adopting me. I told him about my schooling and my hobbies, and finally I told him what I remembered of mom.

He told me about the TARDIS, his adventures with mom, how much he loved her, and the name of his home planet, Gallifray, but nothing else about it. He said the memories were too painful to pass on just yet.

I couldn't imagine what was so bad, what battle so horrific it killed two civilizations and planets. I don't know how I knew this even but it was just instinctually known.

"I noticed you didn't ask about the time travel thing. Most people don't believe me."

"Well obviously. I mean look at the mechanics in here. You'd have to be a moron to not believe she will travel through time."

"Or human," he countered.

"They can be a close minded bunch," I replied.

"Much ridicule growing up, I take it?"

"Not easy being a genius."

"Or a Time Lord."

"Or a half Time Lord," I agreed, "Course when you graduate college top of your class at thirteen…" I said.

"You did? Oh that's my girl, brilliant!" he praised.

"I just sorta got it. It was like it was too easy."

"Hence inventing things from the future?"

"Well that and the fact hostile aliens kept trying to kidnap me."

"Oh, yes, your Time Lord blood makes your cells compatible with billions of other life forms. That and you are the only of your kind."

"Ha, lucky me," I muttered sarcastically.

"Oh come now it's not all bad. I mean I am the last of my kind and your half of me so neither of us is really alone."

I smiled, "That's true, I guess."

"What about boys? Any potential suitors I should be warned about?"

"Nah, they're usually scared off by smart girls who can fight."

"Yes I am very aware of your skills. My final question of major importance… how many have you killed?"

"Ever? And I presume only sentient beings?"

"Yes. On both accounts."

"Let's see," I muttered in thought, "… A grand total of… none. Mom told me to always value life. Don't kill."

"That sounds like your mum. So where would you like to go first?" he asked working at the controls.

I shrugged, "I've never given it much thought."

"How about we start slow, yeah? Earth's past?" He started working at the control panel. I nodded in compliance, "Excellent."

He started flipping knobs, pushing buttons, and turning dials. The ship started making this groaning noise, and shaking. I grabbed onto the railing again.

With one final thump it was still, "Well here we are," he said. Bounding over to the door and lighting a hand on it. "Are you ready?" he asked, eyes full of excitement as I stepped over to the door.

"Ready when you are," I replied smirking.

"Oh you are definitely mine and Rose's daughter. Nothing but curious," he smiled.

"I'll take that as a compliment."

"As well you should."

"So where and when is here exactly?"

"Well there's only one way to find that out," the doctor said pushing the door open for me.

I stepped out into the biting cold and pulled my jacket tighter. He stepped out beside me tugging on his own coat.

"So where do you think we are?" he asked.

"You don't know?"

"Course I know I just want to see if you can figure it out. See how good your senses really are." He smiled.

I glanced over the seascape and took a deep breath, my ears twitching at every sound.

"Norway. I'd say four hundreds, maybe early five hundreds… at most."

"Oh you're good for someone whose never time traveled before," he smiled, "Yes, Norway four ninety two. Time of the Vikings."

"Wow!" I was awestruck. I spun to him, "This is amazing! I-its-I mean- belle! Bonita!, Xi- Jeg… Ne?" I blabbered noting the confusion at his face.

"I have never seen the TARDIS unable to translate before. How many languages were you speaking there?"

I thought a moment, "Six… she translates?" I asked ecstatic. He nodded smiling happily.

"Of course, what good is travel without understanding?"

"Fair point."

"Shall we, Daughter?" he asked, holding out an arm and beaming.

"Indeed, Father," I agreed smiling back and taking his arm. He got this goofy giddy grin on his face.

"It's just been a really long time since anyone's called me that," he said.

"How long is really long?"

"Oh a few… hundred years…" he muttered. I glanced at him, eyebrows raised.

"A few hundred years?"

"Give or take."

"Looking good for your age."

"Time Lord biology. When we're about to die we can regenerate."

"Wow… wonder if I can do that…"

"I seriously hope we don't find out for a really long time." I smiled.

"True."

Suddenly he stopped short. "Did you hear that?" I tuned my ears to our surroundings and heard it to. Breathing. Human. I glanced around us and saw we were surrounded and reached for my bracelets activating them.

"Suggestions?" I asked.

"I'd say show them we're peaceful…"

"Vikings they'd kill us in moments… or at least you…"

"An excellent point. What do you suggest?"

I thought a moment. "We do not come for war," I called, "But will fight should provoked."

A soldier stepped from the bushes, "Are you more of Loki's spies or do you come from Odin's council. We know you weren't of Midgard.

"We are from Odin's council. A healer," I said gesturing to my father, "And a shield maiden."

"What names have you?"

"I'm the Doctor and this is-"

"I'm the Lady," I said quickly. He looked at me a bit confused.

"What? You're the only one who gets to make up names? 'Sides if I gave them the name the Morgans gave me I'd be trussed up like a goose."

"Fair enough," he said after a bit of thought. The Vikings looked at one another.

"Take them to the Gotthi and then she will determine if they lie or not."

The Vikings grabbed my arms and his arms and started to drag us away toward the village.

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