Peter Capaldi lays in bed shaking. As he gets up suddenly, unable to sleep, as he breaths rapidly. "Heart irregularities... large scale, likely due to... a second heart begining formation." He says, as his insticts feel his chest... the doctor persona... leaking into his mind. He sighs... "Im not sure i disagree with it all that much. I mean..." He gets up, and tweals around "At least i can be cool, and smart... Hmm..." He thinks, holding his chin "Thou i will say its quite... unsettling." He thinks... "I want to learn more... *sigh*... why did i spend 8 hours reading medical blogs?" He pauses, as he looks at a clock... he remembers how fast the doctor can think... as time slows down rapidly... and he mesures. Then time returns to normal. "17.281 of my seconds, for 1 real second if i try... thats higher then last night." He holds out his hand... he focuses "I wonder... can i gain regeneration energy, psychic powers?" He considers deeply. "Considering the fact C implied the laws of physics are just a upper layer, and a deeper foundation... its possible." He smiles "Oh... oh... a tardis... i would love a tardis..." He smiles, he sighs "Still... i would need to learn advanced sciences, all of science known to earth... then..." He pauses, pacing. "Advance it to multi-dimentional engieering."
He sighs... after thinking for what feels like a hour. As he looks at the clock... only 3 minutes. he says "Well... it will be hard... quite simply, i don't have crazy sci-fi knowledge. So... i guess i should study." He smiles, before saying "Oh... i know... first... jelly babies! I want some jelly babies!" He walks out of the bedroom... and then says "I should also look into buying a home X-ray. Or... build one!" He smiles deeply. He looks at his clothes... his wife... Elaine Collins recomended he keep his original clothes... but... they feel worse... and worse... he wants... style. His children... they look at him weirdly. He frowns deeply, as he realizes... "My biology... may make me immortal." He... frowns deeply... the memories of himself, before this shift... feel... so... casual... so lesser... so... sad. He feels... alive. So alive... but... he is noticing more, and more... how far away his kids, and wife feel. Then he falls to the ground in pain, as he bites his teeth. "SHIT! Cartovascular... system... ah... the second heart beat... ah... ah..." He pants, as he slowly gets up. He sighs... holding his chest, as his mind simulates in a instant, the vibrations he feels in his hand into 3d models of his internal body. "Seems it pulsated... given its rate of growth, i will expect it to be finished in... 1 week, 3 days, 12... 13 hours? Seems my brain is still... adapting, can't get it down to the second yet." A photographic memory of thousands of medical journays forms rapidly, moving in his mind.
He exits his room, and sits at a table, eating jellied snacks. Its late at night... he looks at the stars, as he feels... a deep attraction to them. He gets up, and looks at them deeply... the light polution is too strong. But... his eyes begin to ajust, and... superhumanly see the stars. "i... did not know timelords could do this." He was quite... he felt his emotions stir... he wants... hu-... "not humans... us... but... i don't feel human." He says outloud. He wants them to grow... be a powerful, strong civization, that reaches the stars, and can be happy. His hearts hurt... with a slight greif... a deep one... from somewhere else. He misses a home... he can't name, but the image of galifray forms in his head... but that... is fiction. He sighs.
Eventually, Peter Capaldi sits in a doctors office, as various lab techs go over his body. While his wife stands nearby. They try to lissen to his heartbeat, and turn to his wife, shaking there heads. "From... what we can tell, the charictor merger process is still ongoing, but... he does have a second heart now. How do you feel Peter?" Peter is quite "I can think way faster, i've felt... a need to absorb knowledge, and... well... ive frankly become a genius. Don't think there is much you can do about it." He tursn to his wife... and smiles, warm... deep... complex eyes. But not Peters eyes. She feels... unsure who he is anymore. His wife moves, asking "What about the others who... played the doctor." Peter frowns a little. The medical person says "From what we can tell... no one else is... gaining the charictor. It seems... for every single charictor, only one can... merge. At least... that is a theory going around."
Robert Downey Jr stands in a lab, reading several scientific articles, as his mind accelerates. As he looks at designs, and considers deeply. As insperation comes occutionally. Chris Hemsworth lays in bed, shaking, as he screams. As sparks form between his fingers. Mark Ruffalo breaths hard, as he focuses on yogo, alone in his mansion... he can feel it... something... is there. Screaming in his mind at him. Its... growing, slowly. He breaths hard... "Oh god... the hulk... its becoming real." Emma Watson sits in a chair, breathing, as she focuses her fingers on a pencel on her desk... as she focuses... and then... the pencal moves. As she pants... "I... think im going to need a wand." Jshalt, the internet personality, breaths hard, in a dark room. His thoughts move... he feels... dark things. He is not sure what to think. Vanoss Gaming, Evan Fong, shakes alone, as he stares at the mirror... feathers... are begining to from from his hair... brown, owl-like. Slimecicle, Charles Dalgleish, sits in a bathtub. He shakes, as he looks at his hand. As he has the plug of the bathtub filled. He has not told anyway, he is hiding. As he looks at his hand, as... its fingers, look as if they are made of gelliton, green gelliton. As a bit falls off, and he can still feel it, as he reattaches it. "Oh god..." he mutters. He does not want... to not be human.