Years later, the Doctor ended up thinking back on the events of saving England and Roanoke and realized that he had missed one very, very important thing. How had Queen Liz gotten his phone number? Him picking Clara up from her teaching job would just have to wait, plus he would visit her sometime. He always showed up one week or another.

He quickly traveled back to the Starship UK, hoping that he got the right coordinates, but not really caring. He shows up sometime in the Queen's time before he first met her to program his number into her computer to show up when she would need it. All it would take would be a quick wave of his sonic screwdriver and everything would be ready.

He quickly ran out of his TARDIS, his black jacket billowing out behind him before rushing into her office. He barely noticed when he passed past a complaining England, wanting to know why /he/ would be there, but that was of no importance to him.

The Doctor reached his destination that he wanted and waved it over, getting everything into the computer before turning around to leave. He paused when he reached England, "You'll thank me later. This'll save you." He said before straightening his collar and leaving to the TARDIS and his 'weekly' travels with Clara.

So, here's the end of my story, 'A Nation's Starwhale'. I hope you've enjoyed everything I've written. Please contact me if you have noticed any mistakes in spelling, grammar, or formatting. Also, please contact me if you have any criticism to help me improve as a writer, it would be greatly appreciated. I apologize for my bad editing and any out of characterization. Special thanks to xXxAnGeLFLoNnExXx for requesting me to continue this story further, and thanks in general to all readers.