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[lo, the recorded sound of the TARDIS door slamming open, followed by an abrupt stop]
O -- ... kay, not quite what I was expecting. Bristly grass, nope; twin suns, double nope; very small locals, no cigar... where'd you land me this time, old girl? Nice view - nothing I recognize, though... very nice room. Good paintjob. Looks like we've checked into a... hold on. No, no, that's not... -- what's this?
[he picks up the journal, giving the pages a flip]
Oh, now, that's neat! Hello, seemingly retro-stylized yet chronologically out-of-place communication device! I think you've got some explaining to do... [flip, flip, flip...]
O -- ... kay, not quite what I was expecting. Bristly grass, nope; twin suns, double nope; very small locals, no cigar... where'd you land me this time, old girl? Nice view - nothing I recognize, though... very nice room. Good paintjob. Looks like we've checked into a... hold on. No, no, that's not... -- what's this?
[he picks up the journal, giving the pages a flip]
Oh, now, that's neat! Hello, seemingly retro-stylized yet chronologically out-of-place communication device! I think you've got some explaining to do... [flip, flip, flip...]