003 [Slightly Clandestine]

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

[Susan is sitting at a desk when she arrives on the Plane, frowning a little as she browses the books and documents spread out in front of her. There is a mug of tea on the table as well, but it is now cold (and largely obscured by paper).

If you get close enough to investigate, you'll see that she is looking into forging documents.

Why? Well, for a start, it would be nice to be able to help Astrid properly. Secondly, she and her grandfather seem to spend a lot of time on Earth. If they get into trouble, she wants to be able to get them out of it.]

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[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[smiles at her]

So you'll regenerate your age -- or how old are you, now?

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

I'm nearly a century.

[She's actually closer to ninety, but she shares the Doctor's predilection for lying about the decades.]

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

I should almost start calling you an old lady soon.

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

[She laughs at that.] Well, if you like. I do prefer 'Susan'.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

No renegade title?

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

Oh, I don't think so. I think I'll always be a Susan.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

The Susan, my dear. The only Susan worth noting.

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

I do like the Susan in the Chronicles of Narnia...

[She breaks off, smiles and blushes.]

I suppose that can be my title, then.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[pleased, he grins at her]

It is all you need be.