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"Your assistant can vouch for you?" Mr. Seven gave him an incredulous look, and then knit up his brow. That was extremely peculiar.
"My superiors gave it to me." His superiors, which would be all anyone ever heard about them. But he couldn't quite shake that striking look of familiarity that the Doctor got when he saw the device. He knew precisely what it was.
Maybe.
"If you're here officially who are your employers?" This sadly said more into his hair than actually at his face, just because of the unusual position they were in now.