A/N: Smut bunnies everywhere! Gees… Ok, so there’s TARDIS/Time Lord/ Human Companion sex here. Mostly mental. Totally Jamie/Two. Hah. Took me a bit to get them out of the ship but they finally made it. I think I’m happy with this chapter. 
Doctor Who and the Threads of Time
Part six: Second Doctor’s TARDIS, Arrival on St. Albans Space Bazaar, Late October 2518.
Jamie opened his eyes to a mellowly lit, almost golden toned light. He knows the TARDIS has control over everything, every aspect of her insides, just about. The Doctor can exert some control when necessary, although the small fellow usually does not. The light was soft and slightly glittery. It reminded him of – something, maybe something not exactly physical, maybe something magical? So much of things around him often seemed to boarder on the witching, the fantastic, the unexplainable… that he stopped questioning it long ago. Even the Doctor’s somewhat frightening ability to tell what might happen (which was often enough that in his time the fellow would’ve been burnt for speaking with the devil), or to influence those around him had become things he accepted.
And it helped that the Doctor had taken him to times before his own, and times after, and had taught him in Alexandra about ‘primitive’ technology that would make him seem a genius in his own day. It helped that he knew Egyptian, and Latin, and Greek and Gallifreyan letters, if not those of his own tongue. It helped that he was learning maths and that the Doctor had been willing to explain how Cyberman and computers, and all the advanced stuff was nothing more than a series of very fast (extremely so) on and off impulses, like opening and closing a door. The only miracle involved in such things was Time. And although stuff seemed smarter than he, the Doctor told him flat out that no, such things only understood ‘yes’ and ‘no’ and that in reality they were extremely stupid.
