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[when the Doctor's CAT turns on, he's making faces at himself in what appears to be a full-length mirror, and in the background are several other suits, ties--anything for the modern, well-dressed man, apparently. to his normal pinstripe suit, he's added a dark brown vest and is just adding a pearl tie pin to a blue cravat in this style. a change

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[spins around before he realises that the voice--and image--is coming from in front of him.]

Yes! Yes it has. Who around here would I speak to about this? Who's in charge?

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Why would a mayor have any business in mind-swapping?

But forgive me, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm the Doctor and...this would be the part where I'd introduce you to my friend, Lucie, but she appears to be missing at the moment. You haven't seen her, have you? About this tall--[indicates her height with his hand, but then adjusts it because of the height change]--blonde hair, with a spunky, sarcastic attitude and Mancunian accent?

[wind_of_reason]

Oh- you're the Doctor, right? [Worriedly] What are you talking about? Out of everyone, I thought that you would have kept a journal as well!

[Visibly pulls herself together.]
A pleasure to meet you again, then, Doctor. [bows] I'm Fuu Hououji, who lives next door to you here, and--

[A lightbulb goes on in her head as she remembers some of the things she wrote.]

And Mister Braxiatel, who said that he's your friend, is here as well. Perhaps he can set you straight.

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I am yes, but I seem to have been misplaced. And you know, I used to keep a journal, but once you've become as old as I am, it becomes rather depressing to see how many centuries worth of journals and diaries you can fill with details of death and misadventure--as well as countless fantastic encounters, so it all sort of balances out in the end. No, I gave it all up long ago. Anything important I need to remember, I keep up here. [taps the side of his head] At least that's worked in the past.

Anyway, it's a pleasure to meet you, Fuu! Again. I'm terribly sorry, this sort of thing happens to me every now and then. Meeting people in the wrong order.

But Braxiatel is here? Really? I never thought he'd get away from that Collection of his. Where is he?

[wind_of_reason]

[Wow. Was the Doctor she knew so... so... like this? Well, 'amazing' certainly still qualifies to describe him. Just how old is he? Centuries, seriously?]

I'd love to hear about some of those fantastic encounters! The stories of those with experience are very valuable.

[bows] Not to worry! I rather feel like that myself now - meetings out of order, that is.

And yes, he's in Luministi Greens West, Unit B11. I'm sure he'll be pleased to see you. [...She hopes. Who knows what memories those two are in. Either way, it would be better than her trying to explain it. At least the Doctor clearly still knows Mister Braxiatel.]

[ooc-ly points to Brax's thread - he's right there! XD]

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Another time, perhaps. First I need to find my friend and my ship. No doubt Brax will have found something out about them by now.

But tell me, have you seen a girl named Lucie around? She's blonde, hails from Blackpool, and is oh, I'd say a handful of years older than you.

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[jovially] Brax! So you really are here. Wonderful! You can help me, then. I need your help.

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Oh, that's no way to greet me. I haven't seen you in ages and here you are away from the Collection! I was beginning to think you'd never leave.