[Holo] - The codes, they do nothing!

[who-never-would.livejournal.com]

If anyone has any kind of mental link with the TARDIS' translation circuit and up at this hour, they'll notice something rather strange going on. It's pretty much unheard of him to swear in public, much less in the privacy of his own ship, but when the hologram pops online, he's ranting and raving in every single language he can put his considerable intellect to using. Some Earth languages - mostly not. Finally, he slams both palms down on the console of his ship, then runs them through his hair so it stands on end and belts out,

"Does anyone have a bloody clue how to get Taxon's database to respond to anything aside from give me a bloody earl grey with blueberry scones!?"

The Doctor stares at the console's screen for a quivering couple of moments and then seems to regain a bit of composure.

"Right, sorry."

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[who-never-would.livejournal.com]

No, she's not like a whale, the TARDIS is a ship - and... that's...

[The PDA is turned off for a second, and then turned back off.]

Thank you. Sincerely. Thank you very much, I hadn't thought of that.

[gating-across.livejournal.com]

[not that it's being broadcast, but his eyebrows just went up.]

You're welcome. Technology back at my place works via telepathic thought. Just thought that maybe something along those lines would work out.