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[coolbowtie]

[Suddenly, there are posters appearing all around town! They are on your house, on all lampposts, in all the shops, everywhere

The Doctor is going around town plastering every surface with these posters. Where did he get all of them? That is a true mystery indeed. But if you approach him, he will happily shove one or five into your hands]Ah,

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[glared]

Oh. I've seen those around Britain before. Why the hell is it a her?

[coolbowtie]

Because she is. Anymore dumb questions?

[glared]

...No. Uh. What?
Does that mean that there are male phone boxes everywhere too...?

[Intelligence is not his strong point.]

[coolbowtie]

This is the TARIDS, I'm looking for her.

Also, it's a police box, not a phone box. So much more classic than a phone box.

[glared]

Right. I'll hopefully not see something like that, so I won't have to deal with you again, but if I see it, I'll tell you.

[coolbowtie]

No, you should hope you see her as she's going to help us get out of here.

[glared]

...Yeah, I'll definitely do that.

[coolbowtie]

Good boy. Keep the poster now for reference.

[glared]

Sure...

[He grips the poster, edging away, wondering how sane 'The Doctor' was. He seemed cheerful enough.]