The Doctor looked sceptically at the sight before him. He doesn't take the chalice yet. After all, he has no reason to trust anything he is seeing before him. Sure he was distraught over losing his wife, but this was ridiculous, even for his experiences.
"Let me guess. Another god? Which one are you?"
He had seen fake gods and bad gods and demi-gods and would-be gods, but none of them could hold up next to any one of his many companions. Besides, he had just recently decided to reapply his efforts to save the universe. He might be willing to accept this would be a formal invitation to do just that. Save for the pure spectacle of it.
"Worse than the Guardians..."
That had been mumbled under his breath. He looked around when no familiar voice in reply to his comment came... He'd been here, all of two minutes and he already missed Nardole. This didn't bode well.
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"Let me guess. Another god? Which one are you?"
He had seen fake gods and bad gods and demi-gods and would-be gods, but none of them could hold up next to any one of his many companions. Besides, he had just recently decided to reapply his efforts to save the universe. He might be willing to accept this would be a formal invitation to do just that. Save for the pure spectacle of it.
"Worse than the Guardians..."
That had been mumbled under his breath. He looked around when no familiar voice in reply to his comment came... He'd been here, all of two minutes and he already missed Nardole. This didn't bode well.
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Fake god or bad god or demigod or would-be god or no, the individual appearing before the Doctor now is most certainly angelic.
"You have questions, surely. Ask them. I will answer them as I can, Chosen."