( He finished rubbing oil along the length, starting to fold it into clean cotton, the leather scabbard resting on the step above him. )
Now you were nattering on, love, all those questions. What were they again?
( He flashes a smile when he glances up at the Doctor, brow quirked. Do avoid thinking about all he's done to survive over the years, instead focus on the fact it's not presently required. )
Might as well mention your regeneration, my body has... something like that. Short of hacking off a limb, and maybe even then, injuries in one form can be healed by shifting into my other or back. Only a few things are even capable of leaving scars.
( Which he found out, when young, young, young. Learned firsthand, did he. )
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( He finished rubbing oil along the length, starting to fold it into clean cotton, the leather scabbard resting on the step above him. )
Now you were nattering on, love, all those questions. What were they again?
( He flashes a smile when he glances up at the Doctor, brow quirked. Do avoid thinking about all he's done to survive over the years, instead focus on the fact it's not presently required. )
Might as well mention your regeneration, my body has... something like that. Short of hacking off a limb, and maybe even then, injuries in one form can be healed by shifting into my other or back. Only a few things are even capable of leaving scars.
( Which he found out, when young, young, young. Learned firsthand, did he. )