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The Doctor mused on his latest companion in the middle of explaining to the boy his few rules. The boy was quick to agree to them, far too quick for his peace of mind, but he’d deal with whatever mess the boy got himself into when the time came. At well over nine hundred years old, the Doctor knew that everything would happen if given enough time. The Doctor himself was living proof of that theorem, commonly called Murphy’s Law. The Doctor ran a hand through his already messy brown hair and glared brown eyes at the unrepentant teen grinning at him. “You understand, Sora? I can stop this trip in an instant if you even try somet