"How does Gallifrey even have time?" Jack questioned and pulled a confused face. "I mean, doesn't time sort of stop mattering when you can control it?"
He followed along, looking down at the ground under his feet. It had been a long time since he'd really experienced anywhere that wasn't Earth.
"Must have been hell for trying to arrange meetings. You say Tuesday and everyone turns up on a different one!" He laughed, and he was fully aware that that's not exactly how things work, but it was an amusing concept nonetheless.
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Date: 2009-07-23 02:33 am (UTC)He followed along, looking down at the ground under his feet. It had been a long time since he'd really experienced anywhere that wasn't Earth.
"Must have been hell for trying to arrange meetings. You say Tuesday and everyone turns up on a different one!" He laughed, and he was fully aware that that's not exactly how things work, but it was an amusing concept nonetheless.