[ He doesn't recognize the face of the old man who's talking to him, nor does he really care. This guy's talking about Edward, but what does that matter? Maybe it was some way to try and cheer him up. If he was talking about getting rid of other people though it wasn't really working all that well so far. Maybe he was trying to be nice though. Marty forces a smile on his face as he locks up his guitar, sighing as his hand rested on the case. ] Guess so.
[ When he looks up next, the guy is messing with something on his arm. It's certainly unique; some people had weird fashion trends going on, but that he's never seen before. Before Marty could turn, or even straighten up, there's a flash of light and before him stands the Doctor.
No, wait. That can't be.
Marty stares for a moment or two, before cautiously getting to his feet and giving the Doctor a skeptical look. ] You're...
[ He remembers hearing about Flowers Over Bones. ] This can't be right.
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[ When he looks up next, the guy is messing with something on his arm. It's certainly unique; some people had weird fashion trends going on, but that he's never seen before. Before Marty could turn, or even straighten up, there's a flash of light and before him stands the Doctor.
No, wait. That can't be.
Marty stares for a moment or two, before cautiously getting to his feet and giving the Doctor a skeptical look. ] You're...
[ He remembers hearing about Flowers Over Bones. ] This can't be right.