Continued because of the lovely Binxangelo13 who inspired me to write.
When Mrs,Hudson heads upstairs to check on her boys, there is a third man, he jumps up, upon seeing her and grins.
"Ah! ! So great to see you! It's been ages!" She blinks at the strange man.
"I'm sorry- I don't recognize you-" she pauses uncertainty, curious to understand why he says he knows her.
"Oh yhea! Sorry, Curly hair, long scarf, toothy grin, I loved Jelly Babies..." He trailed off and she blinked. After a short silence she spoke up,
"Doctor? You regenerated." He smiled faintly,
"Don't like it?"
"No, I absolutely adore it! Come here and let me look at you!" He nearly skipped over and dug his hand in his pocket. Frowning he pushed his arm in, up to his elbow. His face lit up and he pulled out a white bag. Opening it, he held it out to her.
"Tan."
"I'm sorry, Doctor, I don't-"
"Tan." He repeated, "I didn't forget your favorite flavor of jelly baby. They stopped making them in the year 5.5/apple/26 on the planet Clom, lovely people, except that one rouge absorbalof" Mrs. Hudson nodded wisely.
"Yes, I remember that year, you took me and we sat in the Tardis, revolving around the earth watching on the scanner because your Ninth incarnation was on Platform 1 and you didn't want to tear a hole in the space-time continum."
Everyone knows the Doctor except Sherlock.