撕不下来的墙纸

Guilty as charged.

让Doctor和神座遇见吧。


脑内对话直接映射出来大概就是这种乱七八糟的东西。

不,我只是在发疯。

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“Now, what am I gonna do?”

「……」

“Oh you must be thinking this is the kind of guy that asks everyone who studies psychology to read his mind."

「......」

"But pay attention." 他紧皱起眉,仿佛在仔细聆听着什么,“And tell me. What am I gonna do?”

最后一句话被一字一顿地念出,像是一位魔术师向观众席询问:我的帽子里会出现什么?

但又不是这样。

因为。

「......ツマラナイ。」

現在では、その質問に正解などありません。

彼はまだ次に行うべき行動を決めていないからです。

本気でそのような方法で未来の予測不能を証明しようとしているのですか。

ただ動きだそうとするその瞬間に判断すればいいだけのことです。

そしたら、「未知」の存在は再び消えてしまいます。

“Think think think think think. Just use your tiny little……”,灰发的男人停顿了一下,试图找到一个合适的词,有点不耐烦地向自己的头比了一个手势。

“Brain, Doctor. It's called a brain.”

“Yeah that. Take a seat Clara. Meet our……new guest.”

“Take a seat? I've been here for like 40 minutes! ”

他回忆了一秒钟。

“Well. Next time, make a sound. It's kinda creepy if someone just pops out of nowhere in my Tardis.”

“……Oh really? You seemed quite excited when he got TELEPORTED here with a GUN in his hand.”

「あなたは、喋ります。」

“……”

止住了快要说出口的话语,男人用手语向黑发的少年表示“很遗憾,猜错了”。

“Well you can't stay not-talking forever. So technically he's right.”

No. Technically he won't see me speak again in the “future” so in his reality “I” am not “going to speak”.

“……Mind if you just talk like a regular human being?”

I do recall you humans invented this version of sign language so technically……

“Great. Problem solved. You just admitted you were talking.”

……Haha, very funny.

他的表情让人能想象出这棒读的语气。

但之后的发展神座已无从得知,因为下一个瞬间,在他的面前出现了一个——

……

什么也没有。

周围的迹象告诉他,距离再次被传送至一个陌生的地方已经过去了至少两分钟,而自己的记忆明显出现了断层。

“I see it.”

“Good. Now I'm just gonna switch it off……”

“Hey! How did you get in here?”

转身,一个黑发的男人带着古怪的毡帽,手中的仪器里传出这段录音。

「これはーー」

“Didn't see that coming, did you? Neither did I.”

男人有些兴奋地向他凑近。

“Doctor!”

“Ok. Not a good time.”

“WHO IS HE?”

“Calm down Rory.”

他又转向神座。

“First of all, yes, you lost your memory of meeting……a hologram of 'the Silence'. What did you think of it?”

「あなたは僕のことを知っています。顔が違っているのですが、場所と身体構造から判断すると、さっきの男とは同一人物なのですか?」

“……Well, actually I've been wanting to ask the Ponds. Did you have another son?”

“What?”

“I mean, I know his hair is not ginger but……the way his timeline is……”

……

下一秒,面前的景象再次改变,棕发的男人挑眉看着他。

“Oh, hello. I bet you're getting tired of this.”

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……He's not but I am.

并没有什么意义的东西(。

本来是有意义的但我把它变得没有意义了(。

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