032 years late

[hulloeverything]

[The journal picks up rustling and an intake of breath as someone wakes up from an unexpected slumber. New resident? Noooot quite. Yuan's voice carries through the journal...]

What? Where am I? The castle. Still in the castle. Good. But something's different... [a pause as he looks down] What?! I've regenerated? No, no, I'd remember, wouldn't I?

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[variare]

Yuan? Jeez man, we gotta talk. You okay?

[ seriously is he drunk? what is he talking about? ]

[hulloeverything]

[is trying to unwind the sheets from his legs.]

Hmm? Junior?

[variare]

Uh, yeah.

[hulloeverything]

Oh, hullo. Sorry, I'm a little Ah! [success, pulls the sheet free and stands up] distracted at the moment.

[variare]

[ Y U TALKIN FUNNY BRO... ]

Well I guess it can wait.

[hulloeverything]

No, no. What's on your mind?

[now that he's lost the sheet he's puzzled by why he's in his underwear... He spins around, trying to get his bearings.]

[variare]

I just wanted to talk about that meeting, and when we should set it up. What's got you distracted?

[hulloeverything]

[Oh, look, a wardrobe. Well if he's to figure out what's going on he should at least put on some pants. He moves towards it as he rambles to the journal]

Meeting? What meeting? We were planning on a meeting?

[variare]

Jeez, are you okay? Did you hit your head or something?

[hulloeverything]

Hit my head? Maybe. That might explain the-- [He opens the wardrobe and catches sight of himself in the mirror] --Oh dear.

[variare]

What? Are you okay?

[hulloeverything]

Junior... I'm afraid we have a bit of a problem. [his voice gets a little muffled as he moves his new face around with his hands]

I'm the Doctor.

[variare]

Eh?

[ aw crap. fortunately, thanks to this place, he already knows what that means ]

Aw, seriously?! Did this just happen?

[hulloeverything]

Yes. I just woke up in what I assume is his room...

[variare]

Which, um, incarnation are you?

[hulloeverything]

Hmm? Oh, the Eleventh.