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Do you know what this hotel really needed? An eyesore. Another Doctor, one clad in a horrible rather fetching amazing technicolour dreamcoat coat in numerous colors, textures and fabrics. And striped trousers. And a cravat that doesn't quite match anything despite the amount of colours he's wearing.
The TARDIS materialized outside of the hotel and the doors opened to reveal Joseph the Doctor. He seemed pleased enough and continued into the hotel without much fuss at all, really.
"PERI." He called behind him. "PERI."
He didn't wait though and beamed, brightly. "Well, good evening. I'm the Doctor."
[typist: I'm so-so-so sorry. This is the Sixth Doctor from Doctor Who. He's not that bad. What?]
The TARDIS materialized outside of the hotel and the doors opened to reveal Joseph the Doctor. He seemed pleased enough and continued into the hotel without much fuss at all, really.
"PERI." He called behind him. "PERI."
He didn't wait though and beamed, brightly. "Well, good evening. I'm the Doctor."
[typist: I'm so-so-so sorry. This is the Sixth Doctor from Doctor Who. He's not that bad. What?]