It was the best little guy.

I took him to work. Then I poked his little belly. Then I got a little hungry thinking about him, and BAM!, I thought of a story.

I write little stories all over reddit based on inspiration from images.

Captain Jack looked around the control room. His face stuck midway between recognition and confusion. "Well, its been quite a while since I've been aboard a TARDIS. but this doesn't look familiar at all."

"That's because its not a TARDIS so stop calling it that. I picked you up for a reason, please don't make me regret it already."

"Live long enough and you'll have nothing but regrets. What is it then? It moves like his. All through Time and Space right? Sounds like a TARDIS to me. An Clara, if you don't mind me saying. You are quite good at piloting this thing. I never could get the hang of it."

She looked back at him. Around a corner of controls and past a grouping of large switches. The room was laid out in a large U-shape. clean, organized and with everything in its place. Standing at the corner she could see him at the far end. Walking and surveying the controls. But not touching. The impeccably dressed man and the Impossible Girl. What a duo on a mission.

"Its not a TARDIS, See everything is laid out much better and more organize... wait you said you never could... You mean you... NOPE! not doing it. The less I know about your travels and those timelines the happier I will be."

"Oh look, you have a pet. That's cute in a disgusting way."

"Don't touch him." "Why not?" "Hes hungry." "Wait, isn't that a...? Aren't they illegal?"

"Only on Class 5 worlds. And anyway he is a different species. Never had sentient flesh."

"So, a vegetarian Adipose?" "No. Not at all. He just grew up somewhere else."

"Oh no no no. You cant just say that and leave it there. Where is this thing from?"

"Fine. You've been with the Doctor for a few trips. Did you ever run into a Detravoid?"

"No, but I know of them. Large area of space, immense. That move and eat living beings. whole Worlds, just devoured over the course of millennia."

"Right, well a species, the Enar'I, impossibly far away from here, found a way to stop them. They could make a suitable substitute for them. They ended up making a planet factory of sorts that spits out fresh worlds from raw materials. Then they fill them with a kind of soup of life. A bait for the Detravoids. They could spit them out and make a trail to lure them into a path. Take them far away from other worlds. Well at some point the Adipose First family sent out a probe and found one of the worlds. They are pretty much nothing but pools of fat and and body fluid. Gross, I know."

"Trust me honey, I've seen worse."

"But, yeah, fat and blood. Perfect for small Adipose. So they sent a group to live there. Somehow the Detravoid in route saw this, detected it, and left it alone. Most think it wanted to let the planet mature then eat more later. Like letting a tree grow more fruit to make a bigger pie."

"But in this case the pie is people and the.., never mind that analogy is going nowhere. Continue"

"By the time it came back, they had evolved and were able to fight it off. When I heard about this I had to go look. I could use that for whats coming. When I finally made it, there was only this little guy. So I took him. One day he will hopefully help us figure out how his people held off the Detravoids."

"But you didn't bring me here to look at your lumps of fat and talk about space. So tell me. How am I going to help the Doctor?"

"Not you, us."

"Me and you?"

"No, all of us. See, I've crossed his path. I've seen his lives and all of the lives hes touched. They're still out there. People who owe him countless favors. I've got you, but I'm going to find more. And when I find as many as I can, then, then we All help the Doctor."