it is so weird seeing the phrase "A Very Extraordinary Scene" spaced out like that.

This fic was amazing. I just don't know how to do justice to it... I'm gonna be over here, yelling, and staring at my fic snippets, and despairing about both my writing ability and the fact that the fandom has died back so much...
it's also early in the morning/late at night and i need some time to process it, i think.
Your chapter titles are really good though.

Oh it's gone really wibbly now. How will our heroes ever escape? Will the timeline be altered forever?

"Oi, Texan Long Legs!"

ah yes, good ol' fashioned shenanigans.

This is getting slightly ridiculous. On the other hand I quite enjoyed the bit where they pulled out some of the Doctor's old costumes.

Now that's one way to make an entrance.

Good grief.
Actually, this whole thing about recovering pages to a book that have been scattered just reminded me of something... are you by any chance familiar with the game Myst?

. . .

Holy self-fulfilling prophecy Batman!

Mike you dork.

Peter Tork: Friend of Animals.

Ain't lookin' good, kids.

The TARDIS really does have a mind of her own.

Hecking prophecies... and oh look a mysterious song reference! only that was what mike sang when the four of them first met right? just random phrases? so maybe he doesn't remember that...

So how long before they start wondering why Mike's the only one who knows how to fly the TARDIS?