Romana II
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Second incarnation of Romanadvoratrelundar. Time Lady. Companion of the Fourth Doctor. Gallifreyan liberal.
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Hello, I'm Romanadvoratrelundar, but everyone, including the Doctor, just calls me Romana.
"She can."
*The TARDIS blipped again and Romana looked at the console as if she were deep in thought.*
"She can hear you. She's curious about you. I think she likes you already."
*The TARDIS blipped again and Romana looked at the console as if she were deep in thought.*
"She can hear you. She's curious about you. I think she likes you already."
“Woah… so she speaks to you?! In your mind??”
Richie crouches down to get a closer look.
“Hello, Tardis,” he whispers. “Can you hear me?”
Richie crouches down to get a closer look.
“Hello, Tardis,” he whispers. “Can you hear me?”
"I forgot to mention that the TARDIS is a fully sentient and emotional being. She's also telepathic."
*The TARDIS blipped, surprised that someone other than Romana was touching her. Romana stroked the console to let her know everything was okay.*
*The TARDIS blipped, surprised that someone other than Romana was touching her. Romana stroked the console to let her know everything was okay.*
November 25, 2025 at 3:25 AM
"She can."
*The TARDIS blipped again and Romana looked at the console as if she were deep in thought.*
"She can hear you. She's curious about you. I think she likes you already."
*The TARDIS blipped again and Romana looked at the console as if she were deep in thought.*
"She can hear you. She's curious about you. I think she likes you already."
"I forgot to mention that the TARDIS is a fully sentient and emotional being. She's also telepathic."
*The TARDIS blipped, surprised that someone other than Romana was touching her. Romana stroked the console to let her know everything was okay.*
*The TARDIS blipped, surprised that someone other than Romana was touching her. Romana stroked the console to let her know everything was okay.*
Richie tentatively heads towards the center console and gingerly touches it.
“She? Like a boat?”
“She? Like a boat?”
*She nodded.*
"As long as you're careful. She doesn't like being messed with too much by someone she doesn't know, but she knows I wouldn't bring someone in if they're not trustworthy."
"As long as you're careful. She doesn't like being messed with too much by someone she doesn't know, but she knows I wouldn't bring someone in if they're not trustworthy."
November 25, 2025 at 2:49 AM
"I forgot to mention that the TARDIS is a fully sentient and emotional being. She's also telepathic."
*The TARDIS blipped, surprised that someone other than Romana was touching her. Romana stroked the console to let her know everything was okay.*
*The TARDIS blipped, surprised that someone other than Romana was touching her. Romana stroked the console to let her know everything was okay.*
*She nodded.*
"As long as you're careful. She doesn't like being messed with too much by someone she doesn't know, but she knows I wouldn't bring someone in if they're not trustworthy."
"As long as you're careful. She doesn't like being messed with too much by someone she doesn't know, but she knows I wouldn't bring someone in if they're not trustworthy."
“I’ve never seen another TARDIS,” Richie murmurs in shock. “Can I — Can I touch anything??”
"Amazing, I know. It's not exactly like the Doctor's TARDIS. Mine is just a bit fancier."
November 24, 2025 at 3:44 AM
*She nodded.*
"As long as you're careful. She doesn't like being messed with too much by someone she doesn't know, but she knows I wouldn't bring someone in if they're not trustworthy."
"As long as you're careful. She doesn't like being messed with too much by someone she doesn't know, but she knows I wouldn't bring someone in if they're not trustworthy."
"Amazing, I know. It's not exactly like the Doctor's TARDIS. Mine is just a bit fancier."
Richie thought he had it all figured out before he stepped inside. He still doesn’t have the words to describe what’s in front of him, and dissolves into stutters.
“This — this is —“
“This — this is —“
"Something like that."
*She opened the door to reveal her TARDIS inside.*
*She opened the door to reveal her TARDIS inside.*
November 24, 2025 at 2:53 AM
"Amazing, I know. It's not exactly like the Doctor's TARDIS. Mine is just a bit fancier."
"Something like that."
*She opened the door to reveal her TARDIS inside.*
*She opened the door to reveal her TARDIS inside.*
Richie clicks his tongue.
“Let me guess: there’s a warp transmitter inside, and it’s bigger than it actually looks. Or a pocket dimension.”
“Let me guess: there’s a warp transmitter inside, and it’s bigger than it actually looks. Or a pocket dimension.”
"It's right here."
*She gestured toward a blue 1960s-style British police box, a disguise for the TARDIS she had adopted from the Doctor.*
"Don't worry, this is only a disguise for it."
*She gestured toward a blue 1960s-style British police box, a disguise for the TARDIS she had adopted from the Doctor.*
"Don't worry, this is only a disguise for it."
November 24, 2025 at 1:00 AM
"Something like that."
*She opened the door to reveal her TARDIS inside.*
*She opened the door to reveal her TARDIS inside.*
"It's right here."
*She gestured toward a blue 1960s-style British police box, a disguise for the TARDIS she had adopted from the Doctor.*
"Don't worry, this is only a disguise for it."
*She gestured toward a blue 1960s-style British police box, a disguise for the TARDIS she had adopted from the Doctor.*
"Don't worry, this is only a disguise for it."
“A bright future,” Richie repeats softly. “Wow… okay, I’m ready! Where’s your ship? Uh — TARDIS?
"I sensed that it was right. You have a bright future, Richie, but you won't get there the way you're living now. It's part of your timeline and mine."
November 23, 2025 at 8:51 PM
"It's right here."
*She gestured toward a blue 1960s-style British police box, a disguise for the TARDIS she had adopted from the Doctor.*
"Don't worry, this is only a disguise for it."
*She gestured toward a blue 1960s-style British police box, a disguise for the TARDIS she had adopted from the Doctor.*
"Don't worry, this is only a disguise for it."
"I sensed that it was right. You have a bright future, Richie, but you won't get there the way you're living now. It's part of your timeline and mine."
“Then… what made you choose me?”
"Traveling in the TARDIS? Yes. I don't always pick up new Companions, though."
November 23, 2025 at 3:54 AM
"I sensed that it was right. You have a bright future, Richie, but you won't get there the way you're living now. It's part of your timeline and mine."
"Traveling in the TARDIS? Yes. I don't always pick up new Companions, though."
Richie glances behind himself one more time, and follows Romana.
"Do you, uh, do this a lot?"
"Do you, uh, do this a lot?"
"Alright. Just follow me to the TARDIS."
*She started walking.*
*She started walking.*
November 22, 2025 at 11:05 PM
"Traveling in the TARDIS? Yes. I don't always pick up new Companions, though."
"Alright. Just follow me to the TARDIS."
*She started walking.*
*She started walking.*
“Oh… uh, right! I… I knew that. Right. Okay. I’ll come!”
"A Companion is a person who travels with an experienced Time Lord."
November 22, 2025 at 10:47 PM
"Alright. Just follow me to the TARDIS."
*She started walking.*
*She started walking.*
"A Companion is a person who travels with an experienced Time Lord."
“Oh, I… uh, I don’t know anything about caring for the elderly?”
"I understand. You can be my Companion."
November 22, 2025 at 10:21 PM
"A Companion is a person who travels with an experienced Time Lord."
"I understand. You can be my Companion."
“Oh I mean —“
Richie swallows.
“This is Hatchetfield. The town. And I… I don’t want to come back. Please. Or see it in the past! Or the future! Or whatever.”
Richie swallows.
“This is Hatchetfield. The town. And I… I don’t want to come back. Please. Or see it in the past! Or the future! Or whatever.”
"Of course. I'd be glad to have you come along. I won't go to Hatchetfield, though I don't understand."
November 22, 2025 at 10:04 PM
"I understand. You can be my Companion."
Ah, yes, I remember this.
November 22, 2025 at 10:03 PM
Ah, yes, I remember this.
"Of course. I'd be glad to have you come along. I won't go to Hatchetfield, though I don't understand."
“Can I come…? As long as you don’t go to Hatchetfield again.”
"Just...anywhere, really."
November 22, 2025 at 9:54 PM
"Of course. I'd be glad to have you come along. I won't go to Hatchetfield, though I don't understand."
"Just...anywhere, really."
“… where do you go in your Time Machine?”
"Yes, I would be lying if I said I wasn't."
November 18, 2025 at 5:27 AM
"Just...anywhere, really."
"Yes, I would be lying if I said I wasn't."
“… are YOU lonely?”
"...I see."
November 18, 2025 at 2:29 AM
"Yes, I would be lying if I said I wasn't."
"...I see."
“Yes!” He says defensively. “And uh — Um — I mean they’re my BEST friends. Not my only friends. So — so I’m actually not lonely. Thanks.”
"Only two? Are they good friends, at least?"
November 18, 2025 at 2:03 AM
"...I see."
"Only two? Are they good friends, at least?"
Richie hunches over.
“…. Well. I’m not. I have two friends, actually.”
“…. Well. I’m not. I have two friends, actually.”
"I could just tell. You seem lonely."
November 17, 2025 at 9:50 PM
"Only two? Are they good friends, at least?"
"I could just tell. You seem lonely."
“I looked like I needed a —“
Richie sighs, scrunching in on himself.
“What gave it away, my anime shirts or my greasy hair? Or my smelly pits…”
Richie sighs, scrunching in on himself.
“What gave it away, my anime shirts or my greasy hair? Or my smelly pits…”
"You looked like you needed a friend, and I was just trying to earn your trust."
November 17, 2025 at 4:48 AM
"I could just tell. You seem lonely."
"You looked like you needed a friend, and I was just trying to earn your trust."
“Okay, touché. BUT — that leads me to my next point! I’m just a high schooler! Why are you even telling me this?”
"I told the truth about my two hearts, didn't I?"
November 16, 2025 at 9:54 PM
"You looked like you needed a friend, and I was just trying to earn your trust."
"I told the truth about my two hearts, didn't I?"
“That’s just like Star Trek,” Richie rolls his eyes. “Ma’am, you don’t even know me. Why should I assume you’re even telling the truth?”
"Seriously. It's called a TARDIS. Time Lords use it to travel through time and space."
November 16, 2025 at 9:05 PM
"I told the truth about my two hearts, didn't I?"
"Seriously. It's called a TARDIS. Time Lords use it to travel through time and space."
Richie quickly crosses his arms across his chest.
“Come on. Seriously?”
“Come on. Seriously?”
"Of course I wasn't. I also have a device that allows me to travel through space and time."
November 16, 2025 at 8:34 PM
"Seriously. It's called a TARDIS. Time Lords use it to travel through time and space."
"Of course I wasn't. I also have a device that allows me to travel through space and time."
Richie tentatively reaches out.
“Wow… you weren’t lying!”
“Wow… you weren’t lying!”
"Then place your hand on my back. You'll still feel the alternating pulses, but they will be weaker."
November 15, 2025 at 9:25 PM
"Of course I wasn't. I also have a device that allows me to travel through space and time."
"Then place your hand on my back. You'll still feel the alternating pulses, but they will be weaker."
“Um…. But I don’t know you?”
"I do...Place your hand on my chest. You'll feel alternating pulses, one from the left heart and one from the right heart."
November 14, 2025 at 9:03 PM
"Then place your hand on my back. You'll still feel the alternating pulses, but they will be weaker."
"I do...Place your hand on my chest. You'll feel alternating pulses, one from the left heart and one from the right heart."
“… you’re being serious? Do you have proof of all this?! Aliens… aliens don’t exist.”
...Sort of, I suppose. Time Lords and Time Ladies are members of a species called Gallifreyans. We look exactly like humans, but we have two hearts. That gives us the ability to regenerate when we die.
November 13, 2025 at 6:09 AM
"I do...Place your hand on my chest. You'll feel alternating pulses, one from the left heart and one from the right heart."
...Sort of, I suppose. Time Lords and Time Ladies are members of a species called Gallifreyans. We look exactly like humans, but we have two hearts. That gives us the ability to regenerate when we die.
… like a video game???
I'm what they call a Time Lady. It's sort of hard to explain, but Time Lords and Time Ladies regenerate at the ends of their lives. I've regenerated once.
November 12, 2025 at 5:42 AM
...Sort of, I suppose. Time Lords and Time Ladies are members of a species called Gallifreyans. We look exactly like humans, but we have two hearts. That gives us the ability to regenerate when we die.