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When his door was finally unlocked, if one were to enter his room, they would find the alcoholic contents of the Fifth Doctor's minibar emptied and the little bottles covering the floor.
Looks can be deceiving though. Unable to even risk the siren call of the bottle whilst he was locked in his room the Doctor had done the only thing he could think of. Empty the contents down the bathroom sink.
He was laying on his bed, eyes shut and completely oblivious to the fact that he wasn't locked in any more. The first day he'd tried every hour, over the following two he'd barely checked the door at all.
Right now, he really wished he hadn't emptied every bottle.
Sweet Lord Rassilon, he really needed a drink.
The door is shut but now unlocked. Feel free to simply barge on in.
Looks can be deceiving though. Unable to even risk the siren call of the bottle whilst he was locked in his room the Doctor had done the only thing he could think of. Empty the contents down the bathroom sink.
He was laying on his bed, eyes shut and completely oblivious to the fact that he wasn't locked in any more. The first day he'd tried every hour, over the following two he'd barely checked the door at all.
Right now, he really wished he hadn't emptied every bottle.
Sweet Lord Rassilon, he really needed a drink.
The door is shut but now unlocked. Feel free to simply barge on in.