Characters: The 11th Doctor and
vatheonLocation: Plaza, wide and open
Time: Dawn, he thinks anyway
Style: Anything Goes, you lead and I'll follow
Status: Open
Hello there, soaking wet. This feels familiar. No, but wait. But yet. But no. WAIT!
"Where am I?"
There he is, The Doctor shoving himself off the ground. The actual ground"Where is my TARDIS?!"
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